The Gate of the Feral Gods (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #4)

by Matt Dinniman

I took the cat into my lap, and then I pulled her to my chest. She purred heavily into my ear.

When you’re in the Carl and Donut party, you ride on the Carl and Donut rollercoaster, and once it gets going, there’s no getting off. I need to do this.”

I wanted to argue. I wanted to say, please don’t leave me. But it was clear she’d already made up her mind.

A distant part of me was alarmed at this attitude. But this was war, and there was no use pretending like it wasn’t.

I was now the number one crawler in the dungeon.