She’s spent three years not falling for him. It hasn’t gone well.
Three years. That’s how long I’ve been very successfully not falling for Jack Payne, a grim reaper who is handsome, infuriating, and spectacularly unavailable.
Then he shows up at my door at six a.m. looking terrible—which, on Jack, is frankly alarming. Two souls have vanished on his watch, the Terminal Assembly thinks he did it, and a half-demon with a decades-old grudge is threatening everyone I love.
So naturally, I’m taking the case.
Now I just have to master reaper law, untangle a few demon contracts, save Jack’s immortal reputation, and keep everyone alive.
Including my heart.
That last one may require a miracle.