Following the many events of the second book, Emma finds herself split up from Clementine. It was a hard and torturous journey, but she finds a family among the ruins.
Will her reuninion with Clementine be filled with jealousy, love or betrayal?
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𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗕𝗜𝗡𝗗 | 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗩𝗜
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❝𝖸𝖮𝖴'𝖱𝖤 𝖠 𝖲𝖴𝖱𝖵𝖨𝖵𝖮𝖱, 𝖯𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖢𝖤𝖲𝖲.❞
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𝗪𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 𝗠𝗬 𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗥 as I held my hands on the steering wheel, focusing on the road ahead as I pushed down carefully on the gas pedal. My dad nodded from beside me, an eyepatch that we had found around Howe’s on our way back from Wellington covering his battered eye.
Behind me, Clementine leaned forward from the backseat, wrapping her arms around my chairs back, listening intently to the instructions my dad was spouting to me. Next to her sat AJ, playing with his hands while babbling nonsense. He’d grown a lot since Wellington and that meant he had new clothes. Blue overalls over a gray shirt, matching boots and a bandana around his neck. It was getting harder and harder to find salvageable clothes for him.
Kenny: That’s good, Princess. Getting into first gear’s the hardest part. Now just stay on the road. Most important rule there is. Now let’s try shifting into second. You getting this, Clem? It’s your turn after her.
Clementine: I understand.
Pushing my hand across the gear stick, I glided it with ease into second, earning a smile from my dad.
