and settled back in his arms.
“Mom! Jack farted on my head!” Shay screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Well shit, there went that romantic notion,” Zahara said and got up, pulling Xander with her. She went into the cabin and Xander stopped just outside the door. He looked into the forest that surrounded his cabin. He listened to the birds that were singing softly. Come spring they’d be singing up a storm. Ten years had come and gone, just like that. He was happy and his mate was happy. Their children were growing and healthy and their prospects looked good. They’d found their happiness in the middle of a zombie apocalypse and he could regret none of it.
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