~Damon~
I didn’t want her going to school anymore. It wasn’t up for debate. It wasn’t negotiable. It wasn’t something I would even entertain as a possibility, no matter how many times she cried or screamed or pouted in my face.
The decision was made the second I knew she was pregnant with my pups, and no tantrum..no matter how dramatic or wet or emotionally manipulative was going to change that.
But the pregnancy wasn’t the only reason.
My daughter goes to that school.
And not just any daughter.
Tasha.
The most unhinged, manipulative, emotionally violent girl I have ever known who is worse than her f*****g dead mother.
She is not innocent. She is not sweet. She is not some confused little girl mourning her broken family. She is calculated, vindictive, smart enough to see everythi
