Monica POV
"What have you got there?" Derek asks as he takes a seat on the opposite end of the couch from where I'm sitting, then puts my feet in his lap and starts to rub them.
"The last book we borrowed from Dean's library. I haven't looked at it yet but I don't know, there's something about it," I tell him as I stroke the large, old, leather-bound book simply titled Selene.
"Well then, don't let me stop you from reading I'm just going to rest my eyes here while you do that."
I snort at him, "I've heard that before, I'll be sure to wake you if I come across anything interesting." He doesn't even try to contradict me, just winks before resting his head back on the couch. And I finally open the book I had been dreading reading, knowing that it might be our last and only chance to figur
