THIRD PERSON POV – THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE STORY
The man was sitting in his chair, hunched over his work. He was known to the group around him as Pawster, a nickname given to him because he was a member of the organization known as PAWs. Pawster had liked the name of his group, Proud American Warriors, but that was before he had known about the werewolves and other monsters in the world. Now, though, it felt like the acronym was a slap in their face. Those things, those monsters, they had paws. They had long and sharp teeth. They weren't fit to live in this world with people like him.
