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...
A human, a hellhound, and an archangel walk into a bar…
Sounds like the first line to a joke, right?
Only it's no joke…it's my damned life.
Witches are running riot.
Shifters are on the hunt.
Demons are eating humans.
There's a new drug on the street. Sigil is dark and deadly…to the paranorma...
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