About the book: year / I guess I’m one of the lucky ones. When an asteroid hits and the world falls apart, I'm seventeen and my father buys us a place in an underground bunker. We were supposed to be safe down there, but we weren't. I gradually lose everything, and in the end the only thing I have left is an incomprehensible relationship with a stoic, incomprehensible man. As one of the guards in the bunker, Grant loomed in the background of my life for years, teaching me how to defend myself, making sure I was safe, and infuriating me by treating me like a princess holed up in a tower. I don't even know if he likes me, even after we ended up in bed together. All I know is that he is always there for me - in the dark bunker life and in the hostile, unfamiliar world that we discover when we finally emerge from quarantine. Maybe one day it will open. Will break down its walls. And perhaps, in the end, our days may come down to something more than just survival. Maybe I'm one of the lucky ones, but right now all I have left in the world is him.