Tess Morrigan, my fated mate, is my mortal enemy。
She's been working for the monster I hate the most: Lucifer, my father。
She won't stop until she has my head on a golden platter。
Each time we meet, her eyes spark with passion and dreams, and her lips taste like honey。
They say keep your enemies close。
So I do, and I trap her in my embrace。
Touching her。 Desiring her。
Until the day I strike first。