It’s hard to deny a Devil … Especially one who promises you a night you’ll never forget. One night. No exchanging names. No exchanging numbers. That was the deal we made. I was moving away. I’d never see him again and I wanted to leave Sun Valley with zero regrets. Only I got more than I bargained for and nine months later delivered a bundle of joy complete with ten tiny fingers and ten perfect toes. A year and a half later, I’m back. And this Devil is no longer the devil in my dreams. Now he haunts my nightmares. He’s savage. He’s sinful. And I’m barely a blip on his radar. I came with good intentions. Determined to tell him the truth. But with so much on the line, I’m beginning to reconsider. Because making a deal with the devil again just might be another mistake.