Take it from Charley Davidson, part-time P.I. and full-time Grim Reaper. The deceased find her very sparkly. Demons find her irresistible. And one entity in particular wants to seduce her in every way possible…

When Charley and Cookie, her best friend slash receptionist, have to track down a missing woman, the case is not quite as open and shut as they anticipate. Meanwhile, Reyes Alexander Farrow (otherwise known as the Son of Satan. Yes. Literally.) has left his corporeal body because he’s being tortured by demons who want to lure Charley closer. But Reyes can’t let that happen. Because if the demons get to Charley, they’ll have a portal to heaven. And if they have a portal to heaven…well, let’s just say it wouldn’t be pretty.

Can Charley handle hot nights with Reyes and even hotter days tracking down a missing woman? Can she keep those she loves out of harm’s way? And is there enough coffee and chocolate in the world to fuel her as she does?

My thoughts:  SWOOOOOOON.  Reyes is back (well no, actually through most of the novel, he's missing - showing up only to threaten to kill Charley if she doesn't stop trying to find him and save his human body.  But still - any guy who can remain hot while threatening to kill Charley - to keep her safe? SWOOON) The quick wit, hot men, fantastic banter, varied storylines, and fascinating characters carried over from First Grave on the Right without losing any steam.  Here's hoping Third Grave Dead Ahead will carry on the adorability of Charley and her merry gang of misfits.