Monica POV
Annabeth is leading us through the packs lands. It really is less of a rogue encampment, and more similar to that of an actual pack. Probably because these wolves broke off from a different pack. She shows them where the Alpha and other ranked members lived, but my gaze is drawn to the house of horrors where I was kept. My breath hitches and I think I might even have stopped breathing for a few seconds. Of course Derek notices and his arm comes around my shoulders as he pulls me even closer to him.
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah, I'm fine it's just, that's where I was kept," I tell him pointing at the house.
"Come on, we don't have to go in there."
"Yes we do."
"No Monica we don't."
"I need to go in there, you might not understand it but I need to. I need that wretched room to
