Bast: He took her from me, from us. Rome thinks he owns her because of a deal that was made generations ago, but even the most Powerful magic can be broken if only we can find a way around it.
Demons don’t have mates, but I know Aeri is mine. I can feel it in my bones. I’ll rip his wings from his back and bring him down to hell with me before I let him Keep his claws in her.
Aerilyn: My life is perfect. I have a wonderful husband, our adorable little house, and we just opened up our own coffee shop with a bakery.
Life is everything I ever wanted, and it’s all because of him… Right?
So why does my panic threaten to choke me most days, the urge to run lives just below the surface, and while I have no idea what it is, I feel like something is missing?
And why does the man with the most beautiful green eyes I’ve ever seen feel like he can see right through me?
