★ ★ ★ ★ ★

I've been sitting on writing a review for this book for two days and I still don't have the words to describe it.

All That's Left in the World has quickly become one of my favorite books and I'm already jonesing for a re-read. Andrew starts the story off with a bang. Or a snap. Literally. Like he steps in a bear trap and breaks his leg. And the super-flu has basically wiped out like 98% of the world's population, including his mother and sister. When he comes across a cabin, he thinks his luck will change. Until Jamie is there holding a rifle in his face.

This book isn't marketed to be a horror or thriller, but I found my heart pounding pretty much from start to finish. The relationship between Andrew and Jamie was so organic and natural and I loved them so much. Andrew was snarky and bratty and spoke his mind; while Jamie was quiet, sort of shy, and the squishiest cinnamon roll I've ever seen. Except for when Andrew was in danger. Then he practically became a honey badger. This book though was laced with danger. Two sixteen/seventeen year old boys travelling alone while there are other scavengers hunting for food and supplies... It can make for a harrowing read. Plus, Brown didn't pull punches with his descriptions either. From what the super-flu did to the body, to the decapitated and shriveling bodies while the boys were traveling was just... ugh. Shiver inducing.

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And that ending though, with the boys on the beach. *chef's kiss*

The slow building romantic tension here was top notch and it worked so well. Also the side characters (that weren't evil dickbags) were amazing. (Looking at you Cara and Henri!)

Just read this book and thank me later.