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To the world, Blaze Raveneaux is a reclusive museum curator. In reality, he’s the harbinger of war. After searching centuries for his gladius sword Slayfire, a blade that can destroy immortal beings, including the Horsemen, he’s finally located it. But his plan to spend the night drinking beer, polishing steel, and stabbing stuff––not necessarily in that order––is derailed. Thanks in part to one curvy, interfering, pain-in-the-ass woman, Slayfire is stolen. Now Blaze has to find the gladius and protect the mortal beauty. He’s not sure which scares him more, knowing an apocalypse is brewing or that she touches his long-guarded heart. And to him, that’s more dangerous than dying.
Moxie Hamilton is the go-to girl in New Orleans for procuring valuable must-haves. But her finder’s fees, while nothing to sneeze at, barely make ends meet. Between paying her bills and funding her cat sanctuary, she needs a high-paying gig. Bidding on some bejeweled sword for a mysterious high-roller seems easy enough––until it’s stolen from the auction before she, or the hot-as-hell stranger who claims it’s his, can grab it. He’s crazy if he thinks she isn’t going after that sword, even if that means spending time with him. With that burning gaze and crooked smile, he’s the kind of man she should avoid. He makes her yearn for what she’ll never have. Besides, maybe he is crazy, warning of demons and Horsemen…until she witnesses what no mere human should ever see and becomes a pawn in a hellish game.
The Infernals are amassing. The war draws closer.
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