The fifth and final book. Theodora has come a long way since the world ended, but she is challenged with new problems that have a whole new reason for her to live.
Daryl and Theodora are stronger than ever, but is what to come going to weaken that?
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The funeral took place not long after noon, the entire town came to pay respects as Gabriel gave an emotional speech.
Theo stood beside Daryl, them holding their babies, Theo's head resting on Daryl's shoulder as she held tightly to her daughter.
Rosita collapsed by his grave, laying her hand on the freshly dug ground as everyone left her to grieve.
Eventually it was time to move out, Sasha, Aaron, Theo, Daryl and Carol all set out to meet a group from Hilltop, on their quest to find the horde, and hopefully take out as many of the horde as they could before moving it far away from here.
They rode for around 30 minutes before they came across the others.
Jerry, Magna, Connie and Kelly all came out from behind the bushes with smiles on their faces, hugging one another in greeting after not seeing one another for a few months.
"How are the twins?" Magna asked Theo with a smile, walking side by side.
"Exhausting." Theo laughed as they walked apart from the group.
"I can imagine, I need to come squeeze some baby faces soon" Magna smiled as she got excited
"That can be arranged"
"God, I can't remember the last time I held a baby"
"You can hold two if you like," Theo sighed, slightly joking.
"Sure, I love babies"
Theo smiled knowing that her children were surrounded by many people that would love them, no matter what happened to her after.
"You look great by the way" Magna smiled.
"Thanks, I've been working out" Theo smirked as she held up her muscles.
"Might have to give Daryl a run for that ring in a minute" Magna winked lightly flirting between them as Theo rolled her eyes laughing along with Magna.
"I can hear you" Daryl smirked from in front of them turning around to look at Theo with a laugh.
"Well I wasn't exactly trying to be quiet" Magna smirked as everyone went back to their own conversations.
"How's Shane?" Theo asked Magna, waiting for the day she tells her he is dead.
"He sits with that knife in his hand every single day. Then he asks to see you or Daryl which obviously we deny" Magna rolls her eyes. "He won't do it unless he speaks to you first"
"Typical" Theo shook her head.
They finally came across the sunken field that was meant to hold all the walkers at sunrise.
