The world keeps ending, piece by piece.It’s been sixteen months since Turning Day. Sixteen months of fighting, living, dying, and building safe havens and enclaves in the remains of an infected world. For ten months, the boundaries had kept them all safe. Protected. Complacent.
Then, one frigid day in January, the boundaries drop…
The survivors are forced onto separate paths. One road leads toward an uncertain hope that may already be gone. The other drags its people further into the fire, demanding blood and leaving nobody untouched. No matter which way they go, the choices are brutal. Some of them may never come back the same, and others may never come back at all.
The Salvation Plague devours everything. In the end, there can be no light without darkness.
A. L. Masters lives in rural America. She studied business and enjoys cooking, hiking, and photography. When she's not dealing with more mundane matters, she can be found hidden away with her laptop and a mug of coffee. She writes apocalyptic stories to satisfy her craving for adventure and disaster (without the risk of death).
This whole book was a curveball of awesome. It’s got a lot more feels than the others and is certainly darker, but both give the series a life that I thought might be waning. 10/10!!!