Chapter 669

Third Person's POV

At that moment, Valerica was sprinting downstream, running parallel to the furious current.

Her scent was sharp from the extreme exertion, like metal hitting ice—a biting cold.

Delilah ran at top speed along the bank, her beta dominance acting like a tangible lifeline being dragged along the river.

In this section of the river, falling in was essentially a death sentence.

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