I’ve been granted a second chance at life, so what do I do? Screw it all up. I had a fresh start; the past was behind me and everything was possible. Yeah, right. Should have known something bad, bad, bad was lurking in the shadows. When bulletproof Dee comes down with an inexplicable illness—demons do NOT get sick—my past crashes the party. So do I make a deal with the devil himself, my soul in exchange for Dee’s life? Or do I put everyone’s lives on the line by taking my chances with fate—because that always works out so well. This is a no brainer, right? I guess I can kiss my ass—and Max—goodbye.