If the abrupt appearance of Will Vassago on her couch is
any indication, knowledge of Anjali’s rare ability to see
past demons’ disguising glamours has spread far beyond the
Foundation. One thing that hasn’t changed since she
accidentally touched him two years ago—his unnerving affect
on her hormones.
Officially, Vassago needs Anjali’s help to find an escaped
Skinwalker demon. He’s also got some not-so-official plans
for their down time, but if her sensitive gift reveals who
he really is—a fallen angel—any chance to fan the embers of
desire between them will be lost.
Anjali tries to get their assignment over with before she
loses control entirely. With every encounter, the
unquenchable fire in her body burns hotter. And Vassago is
startled to realize when he almost loses her to the rifts
of Hell he has already lost his heart.
Then they discover the Skinwalker is only the tip of the
iceberg. If they can’t get a lid on the situation,
Manhattan will suffer a fate worse than Sodom and Gomorrah,
and not even Vassago’s celestial sword will protect Anjali
from the Angel of Death.
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