The Cabin by B. Ripley

Running for my life from a zombie horde is one thing but doing it with Jesse Winters at my side is a different beast.
I have wanted him since the first moment he walked into the club I work at but I’ve never let him know. I’m the conquest Jesse hasn’t achieved, the man he really wants to take home at the end of the night, but I’m also the only one who ever seems to say no to him. He’s gorgeous and enticing, but I have my reasons for declining the offers he makes night after night.
That doesn’t mean I want him to die, though.
When the club explodes into a frenzied, feral zombie massacre, I do the only thing that comes to me in the moment: I grab Jesse and I run. We flee through the night for the cabin his family owns, battling zombies at every stop along the way, but I won’t be staying long when we arrive there. My growing desire to linger by his side where it’s safe is warring with the need to make sure my sister is still alive.
I’m not sure I should be leaving, not when we’re just starting something that feels real, but I know I can’t stay.
All I can do is promise Jesse that I’ll come back for him, no matter how long it takes.
No matter the danger lurking in the darkness.
No matter the horrors I’m made to endure.
No matter if it means I’ll have to leave him again to save his life.
I’ll always come back for him no matter what.