“He asked you a motherfucking question, bitch. How did your husband taste?” Her brows pull together in a confused frown, her bones shaking. “W-What?” Base grins. “I think you ate a part of his leg.” “Yep,” Dad says. “But we can’t be sure since Kade blew him up with a grenade in his mouth.” She vomits all over the table and passes out.
