Dying sucks. Obviously. Especially if it happens at the most inconvenient times, like when you're storming to your ex-boyfriend's house because you really want to rip him into pieces. But despite dying, there's also things that don't suck about death. Like when you're greeted at the gates of the afterlife by an extremely hot guy, things can start looking up. What I didn't bargain for was that he's the Grim Reaper's son. And he's extremely off limits.