THIRD PERSON OR OMNISCIENT POV
The phone rang, but no one picked it up. He tried again, but after trying several times and no one picking, he finally gave up, deciding to try again later.
He checked the tie, and he still had about 40 minutes before his one-hour time would elapse. He raised his leg up to the table and stretched out, relaxing. The stress from the activities of the day must have finally caught up with him because, within seconds, he was fast asleep.
“You are the only one who should love me, irrespective of anything. The moon goddess gave us each other. You are supposed to love me, but you can hardly even look at me!” Elsa cried. I could see the pain in her eyes, but I wasn't about to be moved by something that stupid.
“I will never have anything to do with a werewolf that
