I'm used to selling my body, but now they want my soul. When we reached Hollywood, I imagined fame and excess. And after I landed an agent, I thought our lives would change for the better. But it hasn’t, and I’m stuck with trying to pay my bills by working at the local strip club. I’m doing all this to put my twin brother through college. I’d sacrifice anything to keep him safe. So when three demons show up and rip Jared from me, I hate them with a fervor that’s hard to put in words. And they have the gall to offer me a contract for my soul. They’re nice to look at, but that doesn’t change the fact that they’re devils. When making deals with lords of the Underworld, tread gently.