Snatched (The Collection, #1)

She should have been ours since she saved us.

It all started when I was six years old.
I was homeless. They were held prisoner.

I saved them. Even though it put us in the system.
They believed we built an unbreakable bond forged by trauma.
These beautiful, damaged boys saw me differently than the rest of the world.

As much as I wished I could feel the same. I couldn’t.
These boys–men–had too much anger, too much hate.

Now, they've come to collect me and refuse to let me go.

Not Lake White, the bodyguard with a mean streak and a penchant for pain.

Not Atlas Jones, the model with a body made for sin and mesmerizing dark eyes that follow me everywhere.

Not Joaquin Amaya, the manager with a gambling problem and a hate on for me.

Not even sweet, sweet Isaac Kim, the other model and youngest in their quad with an angel's face and so much trauma.

They want to burn down anything and everyone who has wronged them.
It's eating them up inside. I tried to warn them.
Instead of listening to me, they're set on destroying themselves.

And me in the process.