Monica POV
The next morning we get up bright and early to find Dean. I would much rather have slept the day away since Derek kept me up half the night, but we need to get back to the pack, and we need to look in their library first. We look around and end up finding Dean outside at an early morning training session.
"Hey Dean, can I talk to you for a minute?" Derek yells over all the men and women training.
"What do you need?" He runs over sounding out of breath.
"We've been trying to do some research into Monica's genealogy but I noticed that our library has nothing on yours. You mind if we take a look and maybe borrow some books?"
"Not at all, but you know if it's her genealogy you're looking for, I doubt you'll find anything relevant in our books."
Derek and I exchange a look bef
