Enzo

Sera has disappeared off the face of the earth as though she’d never existed, and I was about to lose my fucking mind.

She’s been gone for a full week now. Luca and Tristan have been working overtime trying to help me find her, and I’ve never been more appreciative of my friends, or more grateful for the fact that they haven’t questioned me once about why I was risking my life—all of our lives—to find her. A woman I barely knew.

What we knew is that Derek Jonak, the walking dead man who took her, seems to have dropped her off at that rundown house and left. She...