All Darkyn had to do was wait and watch for his opportunity. While he did so, he had a new plan: To pursue a certain deity who’d left her position to her lover. In all his dealings with Immortals and mortals, Darkyn long ago learned the weakness Immortals and mortals had for a beautiful woman. Gabriel would be no different.
“Leave me. Report to the executioner.”
The super-demon bowed his head and left. Darkyn watched him go then looked again at the hourglass. He hadn’t expected Death to quit, but she was about to give him a new window of opportunity, one that might be more powerful. He might soon take over the underworld and its army of souls.