Her:

Two months ago, a demon and I stopped the apocalypse. It cost me my best weapon, my sanity, and apparently my good judgment—because now I’m standing in front of the Prince of Lust again, asking for a favor.

Khamden does do favors. He does deals.

The one he offers me should be easy to refuse. It isn’t. Now we’re bound together while Lucifer walks the Earth and a flood of newly escaped, impossibly strong demons tears through Santa Sombra. Yet somehow, the most dangerous thing in my life is the demon fighting beside me.

Him:

Jenna Torrence was supposed to be a loose end. A problem I solved and walked away from. Instead, she storms back into my life with fire in her eyes and demands on her lips, and I do something reckless—I decide to keep her close.

My father wants her. My enemies want her dead. And I want things that will get us both killed.

I’ve never pretended to be a white knight.  But for the first time in centuries, I find myself doing something that looks dangerously close to the right thing.