“That’s how we’re raised in the Queendom. If we work hard, good things come. It’s possible that I’m still trying to figure out how to earn you, Key.” Now Kianthe stared, because she must have misheard. Must have. “Reyna, you don’t have to ‘earn’ me. You have me.” “Yes, and it’s baffling.” Reyna spoke like it was a common truth.
