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Chapter 32

Ryan

Finally, I'm alone with Amelia. Zoya is making herself at home in Amelia's bedroom upstairs, and Giovani said he would head back to guard the gates through the night.

The thought of more zombies breaking into our courtyard makes Giovani unable to rest, and he said he wouldn't be able to sleep without one of us being by the gates—I will take the next guarding shift.

"So you aren't hurt?" Amelia asks.

I'm cleaning the kitchen while Amelia observes me from the kitchen table. Water is dripping from her face, landing in her cleavage and drawing my attention to her perky breasts.

I swallow the urge to pick her up into my arms right then and there. She is wearing one of my oversized XXL t-shirts, and for some reason, it turns me on seeing her wear something that belongs to me.

"No, I'm not hurt," I tell her in a tone much calmer than the thoughts running rampage inside my head.

I lied to Amelia. I'm hurt. The wound from earlier is

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