All That's Left in the World (All That's Left in the World, #1)

by Erik J. Brown

Honey, if all that stops people from killing each other is the laws of men, then maybe we deserved to be wiped out by the flu.

Funny how little things can feel so big when you haven’t done them in a while.

I wonder if Fort Caroline realizes they’ve invented socialism.

Something is still bothering me about this place, and I don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s because it’s too perfect? Everyone out and about is young and strong and working together to rebuild the world. There’s a hospital. There’s a school. There’s a fucking Aldi, for Christssake.

We’re both killers now, and I’m not sure what kind of people that makes us. A gender-bent, postapocalyptic Bonnie and Clyde, maybe?