Welcome to the City of Angles. My name is K.I.M. and I am a writer trying to make it big in the Land of La La. My writer's mantra is finish the chapter or write two-thousand words a day. I am also a Rebuker of Demons. This is a gift that carries in the blood of my Jewish female ancestors. Which makes me a demon magnet. My mantra for that job is Oscar. I call all of the postage stamp sized demons taped down to my desk, Oscar. When they get rude, it is easy to whack them with my five-pound thesaurus. But what do you do with a demon that is six-three with blue eyes and wants to know you in the Biblical sense? And on top of my bar where I work would not be a bad place to start, he thinks. And of course, he knows all the movers and shakers in L.A., being one himself. He also has a passing acquaintance with Venus, Odin, Janus, and several other fallen angels who took on the person of the ancient gods. He is, an original bad boy! Do I send him on to Hell, or invite him into my bed? Yes or no? Time to call my Nanna.