The Price of Insolence

Chloe stood frozen. She had never imagined that every member of Sloane’s family had died in uniform, their entire bloodline sealed with military honor.

“Even if your whole family were heroes,” Chloe shouted, still struggling, “you have no right to force me to kneel!”

“No right?” Sloane’s voice fell like sleet. “You insulted them, so why can’t I force you to kneel?”

Sloane’s palm clamped over Chloe