Tess Morrigan, my fated mate, is my mortal enemy. She's been working for the monster I hate the most: Lucifer, my father. She won't stop until she has my head on a golden platter. Each time we meet, her eyes spark with passion and dreams, and her lips taste like honey. They say keep your enemies close. So I do, and I trap her in my embrace. Touching her. Desiring her. Until the day I strike first.