Scaled Baby Daddy

This Vakutan daddy just found his family… and I don’t lose what’s mine.

I didn’t come for the woman who once owned every part of me… or the red-gold scaled toddler with my eyes who just called her Mama on galactic television.

Now the cameras are rolling, the monster’s loose, and every instinct I have is screaming one thing: mine.

Tilda thinks she can keep my son from me while we fight for survival.
She couldn’t be more wrong.

I’ll tear this entire death game apart with my bare hands, scale by scale, before I let anyone touch what belongs to me. She ran once. She won’t run again.

Because she may have hidden my son for two years.
I’m about to hide her under me for the rest of our lives.

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