ALEX’s POV
Gabriella popped another popcorn into her mouth. “So… what’s his deal?” she started and I looked back at her, my hands halfway through folding my shirt.
“Who?”
“That blond guy from earlier.”
“Oh.” I stuffed the last of my old clothes into the luggage and sat back on the floor, taking one last look at it. “That was Percival Harrington Davenport. He’s supposed to be my cousin.”
Gabriella looked at me with disgust and I forced back a smile, rolling my eyes, too. “If the stick stuck up his ass were any bigger, he’d be a tree.”
“Careful. You might insult the trees.”
When Henry figured out that I was finished packing, he told someone else to unpack it and led us to the car that will take us to the boarding school. I was just about to complain about his orders when a call inter
