The Flame & the Fallen by Dalia Davies

I do what the good girls don’t…
It has been over two decades since I’ve been pulled to the Devil’s dance floor on All Hallows Eve. This time I am a sinner, disguised as a devil and wrapped in a cage only a saint’s lips can unlock. I accepted my fate the moment I signed the divorce papers.
My crimes were worth the punishment.
The world above holds the punishment of the living, below the payment owed to the Devil. God’s rules are strict, but the games of her creatures aren’t fair.
Could salvation come from the damned?
The Devil isn’t the only angelic being dancing over the Pit this All Hallows Eve and the angel that steals me away into the Devil’s palatial home has one demand: Obey.
Perhaps my heavenly host has sins of his own….