One stupid portal to hell that I can't close. One hot movie star I can't get out of my head. And a whole bunch of demons that I can't exorcise in time. The job of an angel exorcising demons in Hollywood has just gotten exponentially more difficult. I've been trying for weeks to forget about Phoenix X, the movie star who might be an angel, and the only woman I can't handle be together. I hunted demons, consulted priests, hired witches and psychics. I slept with random women I picked up on the Sunset Strip. Now a high school friend comes to my private investigator office asking for help. His wife, another old friend of mine, mysteriously disappeared. I can’t refuse him and not take up the search for her. And who would have thought, demons are behind this too. What I don’t know yet is that the situation is about to become much more complicated. And bloody. And feathered. Bad things are coming towards me. Demonic pool parties, mysterious anti-angel drugs, forbidden kisses and guns, lots of guns... and I really hate guns. In short, all those demons from the hell portal are going to fight back. If I don't quickly learn to use my angelic powers better, I may not make it out of this alive.