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Debra lives in Maryland with her family.
Halfway through making lunches, a twist takes hold and--fingers full of peanut butter--she finds somewhere, anywhere to write it down.
Now they stalk her everywhere.
Insomnia was the gateway to plots that wouldn\'t give up, wouldn\'t let go.
Her writing started a decent handful of years ago when--along with the animals and humans in her house--the voices of characters started whispering stories in Debra\'s ear.
Her first love and crowning achievement is her thriving career as the weirdest mom on the block.
There\'s dinner, the dogs, the two kids, and her violent IBS--which is under control thanks to medication except for occasional multi-tonal farts.
About the Author: Debra Anastasia is busy, just like every other mom.
With a story both sizzling and sensual, emotional and enigmatic, Debra Anastasia invites readers to join a battle with nothing less than love on the line.
But which side is which? Will Jack destroy the world as he fights to save Emma, his true and timeless love, from a damnation he designed? An action-packed sequel to Crushed Seraphim, this tale reveals-time and again-what happens when the heart\'s deepest desires break free.
Once they collide, minions and angels converge in the battle of the ages: good versus evil.
Rescuing a seraph is the plan, but breaking into Hell means letting evil things out.
Stuck on Earth as a human, he must work with a ragtag team of exiled minions and half-breeds to save the angel who\'s become all that matters.
Too bad he\'s nowhere near the place now.
As Devil, Jack used to have Hell and its women humming like well-oiled machines.
Now her worst enemy lords his body and his evil desires over her while she tries desperately to remember the words to her favorite prayer.
But Emma\'s taking Hell like an angel-even though her languishing began with having her seraph wings torn from her back.
Suffering is worst when you\'re doing it alone
