Death (The Four Horsemen, #4)

by Sienna Moreau

“Is this a ‘safe word’ thing?” Abaddon asked, smirking. “Because mine is Hippo.”

“Donuts,” Raziel said, nodding. “The internet doesn’t have donuts,” Uriel said, furrowing his brows. “It has cookies,” Raziel said. “I’m still searching for them, but it keeps asking if I want to accept cookies.