A brutally-hot philosophy professor, a brainiac newborn vampire, and a fortune-telling demon walk into a bar…
The rift is open. That’s what Raisin Toast Ronan Bishop calls it, but in my head, it’s the hellmouth. I just wish it were vampires coming out of it. Vampires I can handle.
But these demons are something else; something unknown, something unpredictable. Ronan’s got a demon database — and you know I love a database — but he needs help with the monster hunting. Which is a tad ironic, since research is my speciality and I still don’t know how to fight.
Imagine my surprise when I discover that this particular demon was summoned out of the hellmouth specifically for me.
I’ve made a powerful enemy without realizing it, and now, she’s coming for me.