My life is pretty normal now. No demons. No soul contracts. No supernatural serial killers trying to stab me in a dark alley. It’s all very safe. And boring.
But when Lucifer shows up in Hell’s Kitchen, he drags me into a dangerous game of cat and mouse. One I can’t lose. If he gets his hands on me...
Last month, I was living out of my car. Now, I’m couch-surfing in Brooklyn. It’s about as glamorous as it sounds. All I’ve got are some bad memories, an empty bank account, and a pigeon I named Hendrix.
So, when a mysterious, sinfully hot man offers me a deal, I have no choice but to accept. I’ll p...