Apocalypse Days: I Rule with Foresight and a Powerful Son - Chapter 83:

... Winter stirred, his body stiff from a restless night. The ground beneath his makeshift bedroll offered little comfort, and the chill of the early morning air seeped into his bones.

He lay still for a moment, listening to the soft sounds of the camp—nothing but the distant hum of nature and the crackling remnants of the dying fire.

A sudden sense of unease prickled at the back of his neck. His mind immediately raced, and his heart skipped a beat. He instinctively noticed that Zara ...