Primal Fury

Vaughn’s POV

That motherfucker. That smug, golden-retriever-faced human thinks he can send a d**k picture to my child—my only daughter, my Aria—and just get away with it?

I sat there at that stupid little table, fork still in my hand like some prop from a play I no longer wanted to be in, staring at the girl who used to fit in the crook of my arm while I read her bedtime stories. She was ramblin