The Eye of the Bedlam Bride (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #6)

by Matt Dinniman

“Did... did you just rip your dick off and throw it at me?” “I’m going to do it again if you don’t let me in.”

“I’m with you, Donut. That’s all that matters.” She snuggled closer to me.

“We don’t give up on family,” I said. “Otherwise, what’s the point?” In addition to her wings, Imani wrapped her arms around my waist. She put her head against my shoulder, and she started to quietly sob. The player killer skulls over her head glowed in the darkness, and I could only imagine how heavy each one of those skulls was.

You will not break me. You will be avenged. I swear it. I swear it to you all.