Every debt comes due. The only question is who’s holding the paper.
Respectable was a word for other men. Men with pressed collars and clean records. Then Cash Ashby slid it across the table like a set of keys, and Legion Kane finally understood what he’d been riding toward his whole life. Not a thing. A life. Hers, and his, in the same breath.
The demons are finally losing.
But Savannah Ashby is their secret weapon. The weak link, the crack where the darkness gets in. She thought she could confess and move on, but demons don’t forgive or forget.
Oil wells.
Old paper.
Innocent child.
Hands of a monster.
Amen.
HELL AND HALOS
The meek shall inherit the earth.
The Ashbys already own it.