Kingdom of the Wicked (Kingdom of the Wicked, #1)

by Kerri Maniscalco

Grief carved me in half. And fury honed the pieces into a weapon.

Honestly, I wasn’t sure why he and I now had matching tattoos,

Loll

“We also cannot enter a human home without an invitation.

Ok sinners

If I had to guess, lying to a holy man in a place of worship in the presence of a demon who was on a secret mission for the devil was probably bad luck.

Wrath piled a plate with food, and slid it in front of me before serving himself.

I sat up and a blanket that had been carefully placed over me fell away. I glanced at it, frowning. I was almost positive I’d fallen asleep on top of it.