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480 pages, Paperback
First published August 27, 2013


Well, I’d done enough running. These dudes are human.
And I’m immortal.
Born Dante Walker, reborn a demon—
Today a liberator who’s about to put these guys down.
"I'll be back in a few minutes, babe. Want something to eat?"
A grin sweeps across my face. "How about a piece of my baby?"
Looking mighty fine, if I do say so myself: red v-neck, dark denim, designer combat boots, and enough testosterone rolling off me to satisfy Nicki Minaj. Pow!

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Today, they say I’m born again. That I have a second chance as a liberator. But let me tell you something…I’m no angel. Never have been, never will be. I’m just bad, baby.
“If I had a soul,” I say. “I’d give it to you.”
Charlie pulls me closer so that our lips almost touch. She lays a hand on my face, and her eyes swim with affection.
“You may not have my soul, Dante. But you will always have my heart.”
And then it’s over.
My life as I knew it is over.
I’m new to this whole caring thing. I quickly realize that I’m not that good at it, that I’ve kind of skipped over affection and jumped right into Lifetime-movie-stalker.
Max is lying face down on the floor, his arms and legs curled like a dead spider.
“You’re not really hurt,” I say.
“I think… I think you gave me spina bifida. You need to call someone.”
”Lucille. It’s like Lucifer, but with a touch of femininity.”
I expect Max to laugh, but he doesn’t. Instead, he gets real serious and moves to the edge of his seat.
“Dante?”
“Yeah?”
“If I told you Lucille was easy, would you believe me?”
“I would.”
There's only one thing I know of that will take my mind off what I’m going to do for Charlie, and that's Charlie herself.
I close my eyes and listen to my heart whomp-whomp in my ears. The sound of my pulse seems to beat her name.
Charlie.
Charlie.
Charlie
"All right, don't get your panties in a wad. No weapons. I'll just use these guns."
I show him my biceps


