Reaper's Mercy — T.L. Reeve

Beware of the dotted line. I'd never thought of my life as being anything special or intriguing, until the night Death came to my door. Thrust into a life or 'death' battle, I had Seventy-two hours to prove my father took out a contract with Lucifer.

With Death by my side, I set out to figure out the who's and whys of my situation. However my father had other plans for me. Now, in a race against time, would I survive my Seventy-two hour reprieve, or was I destined to fulfill that contract. Somehow I knew, I'd never be the same.