Wicked Game by Sadie Moss

I really thought we had it. We were so freaking close.
But you know what they say about counting your demonic portals before they’re closed.
Now we’ve got dozens of the stupid things to deal with, and my angelic superiors don’t seem all that concerned about the literal hell that’s about to be unleashed on Earth.
The things I’ve done with the sins, though? Uh, yeah, I have a feeling my superiors would be very concerned about that.
There’s still time to fix this. I just need to keep my head on straight, focus on the job, and not let myself get any more attached to these men than I already am.
Unfortunately, that’s easier said than done. Especially since I’m starting to think they might have feelings for me too.
Well, maybe not Pride.
I’m pretty sure he hates me.