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He's the foundation. She's the crack in the stone.
Gwyneth didn't expect to survive the fever, let alone the woods. When she's brought into the fold of Rick Grimes' group, she realizes that safety is just another word for a slower death. Rick is a man governed by rules, grief, and a desperate need for control. Gwyneth is the chaos he didn't plan for-the woman who sees the cracks in his armor and isn't afraid to reach inside.
Between the bite of the winter and the judgment of the living, they must decide: are they building a future, or just decorating a grave?