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From the author of 44 Chapters About 4 Men (inspiration for the Netflix Original series, Sex/Life) comes an immersive dystopian romance unlike anything you've ever read.What could be worse than knowing the exact day the world is going to end?Waking up to find out that it didn't.The post-April 23 world is a lawless, senseless, ruthless place, but it's not loveless. At least, not for Rain and Wes.But when the government begins holding daily televised executions as a demonstration of their power, that love is put to the ultimate test.Will Rain sacrifice one life to save the others?Or sacrifice the others to save the one?

From the author of 44 Chapters About 4 Men (inspiration for the Netflix Original series, Sex/Life) comes an immersive dystopian romance unlike anything you''ve ever read."Consider us hooked. Addicted. Dying for more! A genius, unique premise with complex, intriguing characters, this story took us on the ride of our lives, and we CAN''T WAIT FOR MORE!!" - Max Monroe, New York Times Bestselling Author"None of this matters, and we''re all going to die."With only three days left until the predicted apocalypse, the small town of Franklin Springs, Georgia, has become a wasteland of abandoned cars, abandoned homes, abandoned businesses, and abandoned people. People like Rainbow Williams.Rain isn''t afraid of dying. In fact, she''s looking forward to it. If she can just outrun her pain until April 23, she''ll never have to feel it at all."Supplies. Shelter. Self-defense."Wes Parker has survived every horrible thing this life has thrown at him with nothing more than his resourcefulness and disarming good looks. Why should the end of the world be any different? All he needs are some basic supplies, shelter, and a sucker willing to help him out, which is exactly what he finds when he returns to his hometown of Franklin Springs.As society crumbles, dangers mount, and secrets refuse to stay buried, two lost souls are thrust together in a twist of fate-one who will do anything to survive and one who can''t wait to die.Perhaps, together, they can learn how to live.Before their time runs out.

From the Wall Street Journal bestselling author of 44 Chapters About 4 Men (inspiration for the Netflix Original Series Sex/Life) comes a fun, forbidden romantic comedy about an inexperienced psychologist and her ultra-famous client. I am thiiiiis close to finally becoming a full-fledged psychologist. PhD? Check. Prestigious postdoc position, providing therapy to entitled millionaires and C-list celebrities whose pumpkin spice lattes cost more than my Converse and make excellent projectiles during their reality TV-worthy tantrums? Check. Letter of recommendation from my velociraptor-like supervisor? That's going to take a miracle. Not only because my boss said I have to cure our most-prized client's writer's block in time for him to meet his insane deadline, but also because that client just so happens to be ...Thomas F*@%ing O'Reardon. Yeah, that Thomas O'Reardon. The wickedly brilliant, achingly beautiful, devastatingly British best-selling author whose psychological thrillers line my bookshelf at home and whose face I might or might not picture while I ... you get the point. Sitting in a confined space with him; inhaling the crisp, clean scent of his cologne; gazing into his broody blue eyes while trying to remember to nod and listen and come up with suggestions that don't involve taking our clothes off ... it's torture. So, when Thomas casually asks me out at the end of a therapy session, I'm forced to make an impossible choice: say yes and risk losing my dream job, or say no and risk losing my dream guy. In a panic, I blurt out a third option-the only solution I can think of that will allow me to see this man after hours without it being considered a career-ending ethics violation: Group therapy.The only problem? I've never actually done group therapy. And side problem: my other clients are ... a handful. But what's the worst that could happen? I mean, it's not like I'm going lose all control of the group and let it devolve into a chaotic, bloodthirsty, topless fight club.Right?