Chase Graves didn’t sign up to be a hero. He didn’t care about serving his country. He joined up to do the one thing he knew best… he wanted to fight. After years of intense training to become a swift, silent, deadly recon Marine, he will finally get his chance. But it isn’t at all what he expected.

Now that the dead have returned to life and started attacking the living, Chase and his Marine brothers in Nightmare Platoon find themselves in a fierce battle for survival. Assigned with a desperate mission to stop the end of the world, the raucous and fiery bunch of devil dogs may be the only hope that mankind has left.

The third book in the ROTD series brings another cast together with our series survivors for another hard-hitting, action-packed installment that takes us back to the early days of the outbreak. Prepare yourself for another dose of nail-biting zombie thrills.

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I never signed up to be a hero. It wasn’t because I wanted to defend my country either. As far back as I can remember, my father wanted me to follow in his footsteps and join the Air Force. So, as soon as I was old enough, I joined the Marines instead just to piss the old bastard off. He’s a real pain in the ass. The funny thing about it was my grandfather was a Marine, and my father joined the Air Force just to piss him off. That’s probably where I get it from. Being a stubborn asshole just runs in the family.