Parked my truck and headed inside the Blue Ox for another night of drinking and trying to make the past fade away. Didn't matter how much I had, it was always there with me, lurking in the shadows, reminding me of who and what I could have been if I hadn't said fuck it all. I should have been the top dog at Wolfram and Hart by now. Higher than ( Read more... )

He was going to ruin everything again. Angel came flying in through the window to save the fucking day. The spell still needed to be finished. This was my project, my shot at the big time. I needed to prove myself not only to Holland, but to the Senior Partners. If everything worked out, it would be one more accomplishment that would stick in Lilah ( Read more... )