We've been off and on again since the dawn of time. Literally. Thousands of years ago Lucifer kicked me out of hell. He made Samael choose between working for him or being with me. Samael chose. Poorly. Nowadays, I have a life on earth, but that doesn't stop me from getting pulled into all the trouble that Heaven and Hell rain on us. And Samael needs my help. He's the only man – well, Fallen Angel – I've ever loved and being near him again stirs up every emotion I've buried. We're trying to stop the apocalypse, chasing after Antichrists and cursed silver all over the world and trying to uncover the evil behind it. We're physically closer than we have been in centuries. All that closeness? It has consequences. Or it will. In about nine months. It looks like our family is growing again … if the world doesn’t end first.