Dinner was bad. Delicious baked chicken with veggies and rolls. For dessert, they serve a chocolate cake with purple gem candy adorning the top. I ate slowly and neatly. Making sure to remember everything I learned growing up about etiquette. It made sense now that I had taken that class alone with a private tutor. When we were all done eating and I placed my napkin down, I scooted my chair out and stood.
All eyes turned to me, and I looked at Loraine and Dean. “I am ready for this meeting, show me to this meeting room please, Alpha Dean.” I made sure to address him, not Loraine. I wanted to be clear that she should not be acting higher than he was. She was his equal at best, but never ahead of him, and it bothered me that she acted so. It got to her. I could tell by the narrowing of her
