For about five seconds, no one wanted me dead.
Then someone started killing angels, and I'm the prime suspect. Me. An imp. I'm lucky if I can kill a gnat, but somehow I end up accused of flying first-class all over the world and murdering these angels.
I need to find the real killer before the Ruling Council slaps a guilty verdict on me and locks me up in a heavenly jail for all of eternity. Good thing I've got a super-hot archangel on my side—one who loves me, even if he does think I'm destined to bring about the apocalypse.