Everything changed the night my dad died.

The night I met Saint, Galen, Caz, and Theo.

Those manipulative a-holes set out to ruin me after our hot night together, but they didnt realize you cant destroy something thats already broken. And it only works if the victim cares.

Which I dont.

Because Ive been in hell for years, and nothing penetrates the steel walls Ive erected.

Until The Sainthood decides I belong to them and cracks appear in my veneer. Their cruel games, harsh words, and rough touch awakens something inside me, and now, Im in trouble.

They draw me deeper into their dangerous world, until Im in the middle of all the violence and gang warfare, tangled up in all the secrets and lies, and theres no turning back.

Because they own me.

And nothing has ever felt so right.

Im exactly where I should be.

But with enemies on all sides, survival becomes a deadly game with no guarantees.

And, sometimes, saints become sinners.