A sexy Angel of Death had to tell me I was dead. But he wasn�t there to offer comfort. He was there to take me to the other side. Wherever that is. I wasn�t ready to go, though. My nephew, Joey, needed my bone marrow if he was going to survive, but I wasn�t sure how I was going to give it to him now that I was dead.
Grayson, the angel, told me he�d help but then I�d have to cross over. I certainly didn�t expect to fall for the one being that intended to hustle me across the mortal realm. I don�t think he expected to fall, either. You�d think that would be difficult enough, but the real trouble began when I discovered his �help� came at a price�or a punishment, rather. He�d broken a rule, and for that, he would suffer if I couldn�t stop it.
So here I am in love with the Angel of Death, trying to save my nephew�s life, and wondering what exactly happens on this other side Grayson talks about. And learning more and more that I didn�t want to leave my angel any more than I wanted to stay dead. Sometimes, though, life just doesn�t give you choices.
