CHAPTER 225
Delving into his mind space, Ray stared at Bruce in shock.
He wasn't the only one stunned; even Elyon shared that disbelief.
They both stared at the werewolf as if they were trapped in a dream.
Never in a decade would Ray have imagined hearing Bruce volunteer to help.
Though the beast had taken over once before, it had required a significant amount of convincing, and afterward, he had sworn not to take control again until the boy grew stronger.
So, why now?
"Wh-Why?" Ray asked, his voice thick with confusion.
Bruce stared at him as if he had just asked an incredibly stupid question. "Do you want to die?"
Ray blinked, then quickly stood up from the seat, allowing the werewolf to approach and take command over the physical body.
'I wonder what he plans on doing. The body is far too weak for a full transformation, and a single hit would be the end of us.'
Tilting his head to stare at Ray for a final moment within the void, Bruce uttered:
