If you’re expecting a romance or one of those chick flick love stories, you’ve come to the wrong place.
At my slaughterhouse, we play, you die, and we never love.
Who has the fucking time for that shit anyways?
I am a Sinclair.
My bloodline is infamous.
There is no denying it. I am my father’s daughter, baby Sin.
The Devil’s Society is my favorite playground, and this summer…I’m taking over.
This is a sapphic, but dont expect romance.
You can expect it to be dark, gothic, with a serving of erotic horror.
