
Daryl and Beth haven’t been at the funeral home for long, but when Beth finds a few horror novels in master bedroom, the two bond over literature and discover sides of each other they didn’t know existed.


After a horrific murder leaves Beth’s sister a widow, she drops everything – her apartment, her job, her boyfriend, and relocates to Atlanta. She’s lucky, there’s an open position, and they seem to think she’s qualified. Now a rookie homicide detective for Atlanta PD, will she be able to deal with her less than amiable partner, and solve a case that’s quickly going cold?


When Daryl Dixon takes Beth Greene to the prison dance, he never imagines it will lead anywhere, especially since technically he really can’t even dance, but something about holding Beth in his arms makes him feel like he can do anything. Maybe even fall in love.


Had he been less drunk, Daryl Dixon would have been scared to death. In one night Beth had breached then shattered the fortress he had spent a lifetime forging around his heart. Every brick, stone and daub of mortar now lay as dust at her feet.
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