Abnormally warm. Like, full on sweating. I wake long enough to push the blanket off and roll over onto my side.
A strong arm around me. A sigh against my hair. I fall back asleep, too far gone.
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What Lasts in Us
Science Fiction**COMPLETED** Several years after the world succumbed to a deadly strain of measles that turned those infected into crazed, mindless cannibals, Charlotte wanders the backroads alone, content with surviving day-to-day. That is until she crosses path...
