"Do you still see them?" "Yes. They speak to me. They say horrible things in my ear. Sometimes, if I really pay attention, they tell me secrets." "And what happens if you choose to ignore these voices?" "They get angry, and I get hurt." Oliver could hear voices of demons for as long as he could remember. They had caused him nothing but trouble, the abandonment of his family being one of them. That is, until he met Mori. The angel who saved him. The angel who took him away from that asylum. The angel who...annoyed the hell out of him. And now he was stuck to that angel for life, but his life might be shorter than the teen ever hoped.