![]() ![]() ![]() Working for Raguel Gadara-real estate magnate extraordinaire and owner of the Mondego Resort in Las Vegas-had once been a career dream of hers. Shaking off the thought, Eve forced herself to concentrate on the task at hand. If anything bad happened to the archangel Raguel on her watch… Knocking out an archangel would do the trick. All demons who’d defected to the Celestial side were secretly on the lookout for anything that would win back Satan’s favor. How the hell was she supposed to focus on wallpaper patterns when there was an Infernal in the room? She didn’t care that the kappa worked for Gadara Enterprises. “Focus, please.”Įve shot a wry glance at her boss. Softened by the resonance unique to all the archangels, it still chastised effectively. Hollis.” Raguel Gadara’s voice was laced with the resignation of a long-suffering parent. ![]() “You know,” she said, mostly to herself, “I always thought ‘Sin City’ was just a nickname.” “…there was given to me a thorn in my flesh, a messenger of Satan, to torment me.”Įvangeline Hollis eyed the hard-hat-wearing kappa demon presently holding two wallpaper samples against the wall. ![]()
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