Months have passed since that bastard, Raphael, turned me into an Agoto Demon. In our language, "Agoto" means "Soul-Eater." Yes, I must devour souls to survive. If I don’t, the demon inside me will take control, and I might end up consuming an innocent person's soul, which goes against all my principles. As if that weren't stressful enough, Raphael's seduction game is at a professional level, making it increasingly difficult for me to keep my distance—as if I had a choice. The Agoto demon within me craves its mate, and I can’t discern how much of my desire for Raphael is genuinely mine and how much belongs to the demon. To complicate matters further, I've caught the attention of Adriel, the dangerous and powerful King of the Eight Levels of Hell, thanks to the Society. We need his help to close the portal before a formidable demon hellspawn emerges, but first, he wants to test me. Apparently, I underestimated him when we first met. I won’t be making that mistake again. Reader Advisory: This book is darker than the cookies you burned—yes, those. It's unapologetically dark. The sex is as hot as molten lava, the men are both delicious and deadly, and the action is packed tighter than your ass in those jeans. Mature readers only. Contains content that may be sensitive and triggering for some readers.