One didn't let a Hell key disappear. Hades didn't like the idea that anyone might get out. Natalie thought it'd be easy. Grab and go. A simple job complicated by the bewildering variety of antiques and other artifacts that decorated the Golden Anchor Inn. Even worse, she had competition, in the form of a nephilim named Peter. If she couldn't find the key in time there'd be Hell to pay. Literally!