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... lliam's eyes had a certain glint in them as he observed Pasture. Pasture's expression broke a little, but he didn't let it stay even for a brief moment as he smiled as he continued,

"We all need each other in this apocalypse. Don't you think we should increase our chances of survival?"

"Then shouldn't you be leaving already?" it was Alissa who spoke as she smirked at that guy. Caroline chimed in as well,"staying here is only guaranteeing your doom."

It wasn't just them, b ...

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