75 Days
Not that anyone in their right mind would mess with Ryder.
He looks like he was born to survive the end of the world in one piece.
He's wearing faded jeans, black combat boots, a tight-fitting black t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. There is a thigh holster for his handguns on each leg, and there's a hunting knife in a sheath on his belt. He should look like a cliché Rambo, but he doesn't. He just looks like a muscular hero.
He catches me admiring him, and before I look away, I swear I see a faint reddish tinge to his cheeks. "Like what you see?" he asks, playing off his obvious embarrassment.
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