Moonlight Queen
he queried, visibly uncomfortable with my manner of speaking to the servant.
“It’s called courtesy, Kayne. It’s about being respectful and acknowledging our shared humanity,” I explained patiently.
“But we aren’t all the same,” he countered with a shrug.
I was taken aback by his statement. “Excuse me?”
“We aren’t all equal,” he reiterated, making his viewpoint clear.
“We are, Kayne. What are you talking about?” I responded, even more bewildered.
He cleared his throat, leaning forward to meet my gaze directly. “I need you to understand, Yvonne, that you’re not on the same level as those servants. You’re an alpha; they’re just minors.”
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