Just when Tristan thinks he has (almost) everything figured out, everything comes crashing down. His mom, who is really his Aunt Kasey, saved him and his sister when the dead first started walking the streets... his parents and Aunt Josie (Kasey's fiancé) believed them to be dead. It's been twenty years, and everyone has moved on. But what happens when the past comes back? ---- This is my first draft and my first story I've had the nerve to post on Wattpad. Please be kind 💗
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