Snapdragons (Monster Stalker #2)

by January Rayne

When I’m six feet under and the insects are eating my flesh, when the Devil himself is holding my sins, when my bones are forgotten and turn to dust, her light will bring me home.

“That’s so sweet that you would do that for him. You’d risk your life?” The quieter demon sniffles. “Oh, fuck me, Death. Come on. Again? How do you reap souls? How?” Famine shouts, starting his motorcycle. “Let’s go before I strangle Death. Fucking gets all mushy over everything.” “Sorry. I just find sacrifice really beautiful, Famine. You could learn something from this human and her mate.” “Please, I’d rather experience the fucking plague again.” Death gasps. “You wouldn’t! Do you know how hard that was for me? You asshole.”