When The Living Fall (Song of the Dead book 2)

275 days ago, the dead rose.
265 days ago, I woke up in the trunk of a car, put there by three men claiming to have saved my life, unknowingly ruining my entire mission to save my best friend.
Within 10 days, I fell for them harder than I’d ever fallen for anyone before.
Yesterday, I ran from them with no intention of returning.
Today, they’ve come for me.