World After (Penryn & the End of Days, #2)

by Susan Ee

“Of course you’re fine.” She keeps walking. “You’re the devil’s bride and these are his creatures.”

I feel sick. Sick from fear. Sick from anger. Sick from the stupidity of what I’ve done.

I understand. Anyone who is alive now is a survivor. They’ve done what it takes to make it this far, and they can’t help but keep going.

People and animals aren’t that different. We can all tell when we’re being led to slaughter.

Is there any chance he might throw away the one asset that’s been keeping him alive and risk his life to rescue the same people he ferried to their doom? There’s a small chance that he might. He is human and humans sometimes do things like that.

It’s amazing how many times we have to go against our survival instincts to survive.