Otis's POV:
"You really have a way to deal with Bruce?"
Conrad's eyes focused on me, worry flickering inside his ghostly green pupils.
"Don't worry, you know how fast I am."
I gave him a reluctant rub on his warm fur, then I turned around and faced the huge figure with brown fur in front of me.
Conrad was now exhausted, and a few hundred feet ahead there was a group of wounded Dusk Pack warriors.
If Conrad and Bruce fight, not only is the creepy man in the tree a threat, but the group of wounded Dusk Pack warriors may sneak up on them.
But now that I've just returned from the safe house and am in much better shape than Conrad, I have to help Conrad carry the rest of the pressure!
The internal killing of Blue-moon Pack seemed to start at this moment, the shouts of Blue-moon Pack war
