In this life, you reap what you sow . . . Not everyone wants to run from their past. Some souls embrace the chance to hunt their prey and seek vengeance. And some bastards just like the carnage a little too much. There's a reason I'm the SGT at Arms. I handle the hard shit. The jobs no one else wants to deal with because its messy. Thing is, I love to lose control. When I'm angry, my demons come out to play. And then the real fun begins . . . Revenge is my only master. I’m the judge, jury, and merciless executioner. My enemies think I’ve forgotten about them. They think I hide behind my patch. I don’t. There are only two things I care about – Protecting my club and spilling blood. They call me Azrael, the Angel of Death. A one-way ticket to Hell. My Reaper is ready to ride. And where he goes, death and destruction follow. * WARNING - This book contains dark and mature content, human trafficking, and violence with a paranormal REAPER twist. *