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The ring read “For Daddy” on the inside. It was still attached to his severed arm, which I still had in my inventory. I extracted just the ring and dropped it into his remaining hand. He took in a deep, rattling breath. “She’d be ashamed of what I’ve become.” I didn’t answer. I formed a fist, but before I could finish him off, he died.
The Eye of the Bedlam Bride (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #6)
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