Recrimination

Calla’s POV

Vaughn’s sudden appearance stole the breath straight from my lungs. He stood in the wreckage of the kitchen doorway like a dark god of war. His large knuckles were split, heavy with dark bruises and dripping fresh red blood onto the pristine floor tiles. Yet, beneath the torn fabric of his tailored suit, I didn't spot a single scratch on his own skin. He had just decimated someone. Th