博客來They said Easter was for children. That was before the Pulse.
Now the eggs are cracked, the grass is overgrown, and the zombies wear fur.
In the twisted suburbs of Easterland, Buck-the Easter Bunny-is still on duty, pistol tucked in his waistband and war paint behind his whiskers. When the Pulse hit, it didn’t just raise the dead-it warped the rules of life, death, and chocolate.
The March Hare has returned, and he’s not the same. Twisted by whatever lies beyond the veil, he leads a rising tide of the reanimated, and Buck is the only one who knows what the Hare truly is... and what he’s capable of.
With zombified animals prowling the cul-de-sacs and suburbia turning savage, Buck must fight to protect what’s left of his world-and confront a past long buried under candy and lies.
Because in Easterland, some things don’t stay dead.
And the holidays are hungry.
