Zach's POV
"Now boys last year fifteen of are boys went to the Gallagher School for Exceptional Young Women." Our head master, paused as if to add a dramatic affect. "Well now this year they come to us for your second semester of this year."
As I, looked around at the hundred boys in training I wondered if they also were thinking the same thing do they know what we used to be? Do they know we used to train assassins but not any more? Do they know now we only train spies? Does Cammy know?
"And as you may know only a few of these girls know what we used to be. But remember now we are changing we only train spies and that is what the Gallagher girls will think we have always done. That are cover story is as a bunch of rich kids not an army camp like it is now. Understand?"
"Understand", every boy in the dining hall said because well we all did.
Last semester I had been studying at the Gallagher academy but this semester and for all the others I had come back here and they had followed.
"So Zacky boy, I guess this means you get to see Cammy again doesn't it you little lover boy. So are you going to … OWW!" Grant stood there holding his arm were I had just punched it but was still smiling.
"Well at least me and Jonas like girls that won't break our arms off just for fun. Because last I heard you liked Bex." I said giving him my best told-you-so smirk.
The girls were coming and that meant usual trouble.
