She’s dirty now. Just like us. In just the span of a few months, I’ve seen the power their enemies hold, that every puppet has its strings, and so many people want a piece of the boys. It’s the worst time to be reunited, but it’s taught me that this connection we feel, it’s not enough. I’m done fighting against them and I want it all. Except, they don’t know the real me, only the person they’ve built up in their heads. And I don’t really know them–just the dark, obsessive men they’ve shown me since they brought me back into their lives. Yet, there’s an undeniable pull between us that I can’t ignore, and I’m finally getting a real taste of who the boys are. Until it all falls apart. Now history is repeating itself in the worst way and I’m dying inside trying to get them back. I’ll do what I couldn’t do before. I’ll be whatever I need to be–work with the devil if I have to. If there’s one thing I know how to do, it’s save my boys. But what happens when they decide they don’t want me anymore?