She washed up on the island furious.
That was the first thing they learned about her. Not her name - she didn't give that easily. Not where she came from - she wasn't ready to talk about the storm. Just the fury. The specific, sustained fury of a woman who had been somewhere she chose and was now somewhere she didn't and intended to make that everyone's problem until it was fixed.
There were seven of them already on the island. Seven men who had been there long enough to have built something - shelter, order, a life that worked. They had a system.
She was not interested in their system.
Seven is a reverse harem retelling of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs - stripped of the glass coffin, the poison apple, and the prince on a horse. What remains is a woman who holds the only key to the only boat, seven men who need to get home, and the slow, inconvenient, completely unwanted realization that leaving is more complicated than it should be.
Book Four of the TK Veil Fairy Tale Series.