Monica POV
I can't help the sharp breath I'm forced to suck in at hearing that Tom has given them a location for the rogues because this is it. This is what we've been waiting for. To find them and take them down and it's all I want to do, but I can't help the undercurrent of fear that slithers down my spine. I know I won't be alone this time but the memories of what I went through threaten to overwhelm me. Then I feel a warm hand on mine, and I'm pulled out of my spiraling thoughts. I look at Derek and he gives me a reassuring smile. Squeezing my hand until I give him a smile back.
"Thank you," I mouth to him and he just kisses my forehead.
"Okay," Derek speaks up, "where are we going?"
"They're five hours northeast of us. About fifteen minutes outside of a town called Letchmore. Tom
