Sinners' Playground (The Harlequin Crew, #1)

by Caroline Peckham

Big girls don't cry and all that jazz. Or maybe broken girls didn't feel. And dead girls didn't hurt.

“You monster. Why would you do this to Vlad?!”

“That’s the part where you cut your losses and turn your attention to another more willing girl, Badge. It’s not the green light for kidnap.”

“You gave me the green light a long time ago, baby. I’m just trying to figure out how to make you remember that.”

“You remember things through Fox-tinted glasses. All I remember was a group of boys who followed me around like a bad smell. I woul...

“You can hate me now, hate all of us. But don’t pretend the past meant nothing. I was there. It was real. The five of us had something not many people get in life and as fucked as it is now, I still believe some of it is salvageable. At least for four of us.”

“You can’t win me with a sunrise,”

“No, but maybe I can win you with a thousand,”

I’ll come for you, hummingbird. I’ll bring you home. I swear on every tarnished piece of my soul, I will never abandon you again.