End of the Charade

"You're a zombie, and I'm human. If I keep you around and one day you lose control and bite someone to death, I would be the one responsible."

"I won't hurt anyone. I'm a good girl."

Harper let out a soft chuckle.

When something is repeated too often, it starts to sound fake.

"What are you laughing at?" the child zombie asked, confused, her tone turning sharp.

Harper ignored her question and asked