“Don’t answer it,” whispered Bryce. “Maybe they’ll go away.”
We were lying in our hotel room, snuggling and goofing around. Now that most of the zombies had either died of starvation or execution, and nature had been restored, we were able to forget about the past for a while and enjoy the present.
“It could be Allie,” I whispered back, pushing him away. I slid out of bed and grabbed my robe, thinking of my sister, who although was just down the hall, I still couldn’t help but miss. Since our wedding, I’d moved in with Bryce while she and Adria had moved in with Kristie and Tiny. There were times when I felt guilty about the living arrangements, but Kristie said it was for the best, and that Allie was still young and needed a little more guidance, which I definitely understood. I was new
