#Chapter 206: Rules for Royalty

The airport sprawled before us as Kendrick's SUV glided through a discreet entrance. The road led us to a sleek private jet that awaited our departure. The private jet was more massive than I could have imagined, a true sign of the wealth that Kendrick had amassed. Sometimes, I forgot just how rich Lucas's father was. I forgot that he belonged to one of the wealthiest alpha families. It must've been because Lucas carried himself so differently than one would expect. He never flaunted his wealth, and instead, chose to act like a normal teenager. Kendrick, on the other hand, was every bit the businessman, and nobody would ever mistake him for being a commoner. He practically oozed luxury. As we stepped out of the car, the plane's staff immediately went to retrieve our luggage. They bowed their heads, greeting us with practiced courtesy. I felt a little uncomfortable by their welcome. They were treating us as if we were royalty. Lucas must've noticed my hesitation