Gia Hunter

"Iris Clayton, a vulnerable survivor has only one mission in her life—it's to survive. While scavenging for food, she stumbles upon the group protected by the mysterious, badass, and strikingly handsome Colt Snow. In the world that barely surviving after the spread of an unknown deadly virus, Colt doesn't give a damn about her, but there's something in the way he looks at her that tells the exact opposite.

Colt Snow nearly broke after failing to protect his brother. When a fragile woman asks for a place to stay, he can't help but question her motive, and the last thing he should be doing is to get distracted by those unique blue eyes, but every time he looks at her, he knows only one thing—to take the risk and protect her from whoever is hunting her.
When the world fell apart, I thought my life crumbled down beneath it, until I stumbled upon a group protected by a tough and mysterious man named Colt. He threatened me twice, but there was something in his gaze that promised me protectiveness and comfort. And I was wrong to think that there was no humanity left in this world anymore. But how far he would go to protect me when all I did was to bring risk to the group?"

Blue Iris

The tension on my shoulders worsened the knots.


"There she is," Otis sang proudly and mockingly.


"If you lay a hand on him, you have to kill us all. And if you're intelligent enough like you said you were, you wouldn't dare hurt him because you know I am not alone. You may survive, but some of your men will die with me!" Iris yelled from the inside.


"Then just come out now so that I can pull out the needle stuck in his neck. We need to leave now, Blue," Otis said calmly.


Otis gripped my hair and pushed the gun into my head. "I said shut up or—"


"Or what? You'll blow my brain? Go ahead, and they will kill her inside that cabin, trust me." I smirked, though I was beyond terrified that Iris would turn herself in and did as she planned.


Chapter 22