His letter promised information. A hint as to the source of the attacks on my bloodline. Of course, nothing is ever that simple with Lucifer. He wants something in exchange.

Me.

It's just one night. But our long and tangled history means that we both want what we can't have. He sees me as a possession. As someone who defied him and refused to be his queen.

Once, he damned me to this existence. As one of the undead. But as an ancient enemy closes in, the fallen angel might be the only one to save me...