Chapter 48 The Beta's Mate

• Picking up another cold pebble, the blondie Beta pulled his arm back even further than the previous times and sent it flying into the far distance. He waited for a second, then two, then another three, before the subtle sound of a splash followed as the pebble fell into the river.
• He and his men had passed by the river a few minutes ago before it got really dark, and they decided to stop and set up camp for the night.
• The irony was almost too thick to swallow.