You're sitting outside at one of the Grandstands of Sword & Cross. Cam is right in front of you, taking care of your abrasion.

He chuckles as his fingers caress your knee "How on earth did you manage to fall... again?"

His eyes bore into yours. It's strange that he's so kind for a demon... for a fallen angel. And for you to even be here. You know him. You know his story. You've read the books. And now, you're inside of one.