Lucifer, the Lord of Hell, has reappeared into my life, and he owes a shit ton of alimony. Twenty-five years' worth to be exact, timed from the day he walked out on me and my mother and never looked back. And I plan on making his life a living Hell until he pays up.



He just smiles, ruffles my hair and tells me I'm cute when I'm angry. But anger isn't all that's rising to the surface with this surprise reunion. The seal on my past has been broken, and the skeletons in the closet are coming out to play. Dark secrets that involve my mother and the circumstances surrounding her death.



Now I want truth . . . I demand justice—served cold, on a platter, alongside my father's stony heart.



But the past isn't done with me, not by a long shot. It whispers a new name now . . . mine. And it won't stop until the circle is complete, and I lie in an unmarked grave alongside my mom at the hands of a powerful sect called The Nine.



The men I love won't let that happen. Inspector Titus Banks will risk his job. Rival, my Hellhound, will turn his back on the Lord of Hell himself. The Archangel Gabriel will bleed. And they'll do it all for love.



I'm holding on with all I have, adrift in the darkness of the past . . . only I can't hold on much longer.



I need my Harem . . . and I need them now.



Contains mature themes.