Otis's POV:
"No!"
Screams and splashes of blood exploded before my eyes as I stepped over Bruce's torso and fell from mid-air to the ground.
There was a muffled sound on the ground, Bruce's strong body imprinted the snow on the ground with a wolf-shaped imprint, and the surrounding Dusk Pack warriors rushed to see this sight and were immediately stopped in their tracks.
The blood flowed out of Bruce's neck like a stream, and the white snow, which had not experienced combat, was stained red within a short time.
"Why ...... you the woman's power will suddenly ......"
Bruce's mouth issued a weak voice, he stared at me with his eyes reluctantly, and my face also became cold at this moment.
"Stop calling me a woman, my name is Otis."
Without answering his question, the claw I stuck in h
