I may have lit the match the first time, but I won’t be the one left burned this round. The elites run this town, but they aren’t ready for a girl like me.
Especially the boys who’ve made it known from the beginning I’m not wanted here the one summer I stayed with my father. I don’t belong—I know that—but now I’m coming back. Forced into the one place I despise after my addict mother unexpectedly dies. Four months before my eighteenth birthday.
The worst of them all is my half-brother’s best friend. The leader of the group. My enemy. Those hate fueled-cerulean eyes still haunt me in my dreams. He thinks he can break me, but what he doesn’t know is I’ve already been shattered.
I hope they’re ready because I’m not the obedient, delicate person they remember. It’s my turn to watch them simmer. Welcome to the world of the hellhounds.
You’ll hate it here.