Violet snuggled closer, her face next to his. "Tell me what it's like to be you. To be respected, perhaps feared."
Kade chuckled, shaking his head. "The people whom I want to fear me—my opponents—aren't usually afraid of me. They think they're better, faster. They're usually wrong."
"Oh, and tell me what it's like to be so humble too, while you're at it."
Another laugh, as rich as whiskey. "Who needs to be humble when you're great?"