Chapter 91: Taran

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We leave the church immediately after the attack, gathering up our things and flinging them into the back of the jeep before piling in. I sit in between Diogo and Stryker. The tense silence in the car is building nearly to breaking point and I don't know why. Diogo is probably being vigilant, worried about another attack, a legitimate concern considering we're about to fuel up, something I'd learned from Talon is one of the most dangerous things survivors can do when traveling between cities. It's Stryker's quiet tension that concerns me. From what I've seen of the man, he's usually relaxed and easy-going, no matter what's happening around him. He knows I was bitten, and he protected our backs while Diogo tended to me. But what does he think? Is he worried I'll still turn? Or perhaps he

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