Chapter 48 - "Are You Trying To Kill Me Strutting Around Half-Naked?"-01

"Whoa!" Beta Ezra shouts, as he loses balance and sways to the side. Why, you ask? Because of my well-aimed blow, of course. Yeah, I deserve a pat on the back. "Phoo," I blow my knuckles the way James Bond blows his gun after firing with it, shooting The Beta a victorious smirk. But just before he could fall completely, he somehow magically regains his equilibrium, and straightens himself up. He puts his hands on his knees, and exhales for a few seconds. He then looks up, his eyebrows like mine, dripping with sweat. He smirks. "Better," My grin drops. "'Better'?" I exclaim in shock, "I just made 'The Beta', the one who could, 'kill a Wolf in three seconds' fall to the ground—" "Almost," He interrupts, "—and all you can say is, 'Better'?!" I holler, glaring at him. "Okay. That was kinda good," He admits begrudgingly, dusting his palms.