THIRD PERSON OR OMNISCIENT POV
The next day, Damian lay on the bed contemplating his next course of action. He was reluctant to get up and go to see the elder. As much as he wanted to go and see him and talk to him about the warriors' bodies, he didn't want to share the secrets of Elsa's wolf. He wanted to have her all to herself. He knew how greedy and power hungry these alphas could get, and he didn't want anyone feeling entitled to something he wanted to keep for himself. So he delayed and delayed thinking about how to get himself out of this situation.
“I hate this; if it weren't for Josh, I wouldn't have to go through this. Who cares about some stupid dead bodies? They are dead and gone; what does it matter how they are buried?” He lamented as he paced the room. "This is all Alpha
