Andrew’s point of view
As the girls were staying in the guest room. Andrew rolled on his bed, with no sleep. ‘Could she be thinking of me’ His thoughts run back to her after every second he tried to relax and sleep. He closes his eyes only to open them again. Andrew kicks covers with his legs, getting his back and head off the bed and pillows. His hand rests on his lap. He breathes once before closing his eyes to focus on her voice through the walls. The only sound he is greeted with is the sound of laughing. ‘She seems to be getting a lot of fun with not me around’ ‘She hasn’t seen her friend in a long time’ the wolf voice sounds out on his mind. He clicks his tongue into a “Tsk” before glaring at the door. ‘What’s so good about that friend? She hasn’t seen me in a long time she didn’t s
