It was the night after Thanksgiving and people were unwinding from the overwhelming food rush of the day before. The club, Independence, was slowly filling up with noise and the scents of arousal. Colin, a prosecuting attorney for the city of Tacoma, hadn't expected to find anything more than a distraction from a series of cases that had brought far too much attention to the city. Bad cops, a highly sought after madam with a black book hot enough to sear the devil himself and then a mall shooter who had attempted suicide, but failed. He hadn't expected to find an Angel at the club. But neither of them would ever be the same again.