I was sixteen when my world got turned upside down. All four of my brothers ended up in the hospital and I was forced to finish a fight for them. A dept fight. It should have ended there, everything should have ended there.
But it didn't.
Ten years later and that night still haunts me, for more than one reason. My brothers friends were supposed to be off limits because of this. I can't get Dallas' kiss out of my head. I can't get the way Gage looked at me before the fight scrubbed clean. Or the way Bentley hugged me as he came back from the hospital. Or the way Matthew tried to get them to change the rules for me because he didn't want to see me get hurt.
It doesn't matter, though. They hurt me that night. They betrayed me and I will never forgive them, not matter how hot they've gotten. No matter how my body reacts to them. They lost the chance to get to know me that night.