“Carnage smiled at Destroy, sadly. Then he patted his chest and said, “‘Arnge wrooong.” Destroy’s heart pounded. “About what?” “‘Stroy saave ‘Arnge.” Then he raised his eyebrows as though to say, “didn’t you?” Destroy clenched his jaw, his eyes misted, but there was no way in hell he’d allow himself to cry in front of the male he admired most in life. He nodded his head sharply one single time. Carnage reached out, grabbed Destroy and jerked him into his arms, patting him roughly on the back.”
