His life has gone to hell. Now his heart is about to go to the dogs.

Beelzebub has the perfect job: manager-in-chief of Hell...until the number of condemned souls nosedives, and God slaps an "Out of Business" sign on the Fiery Gates. Now Beelzebub is just a laid-off demon banished to live out a mortal life in his idea of perdition: Los Angeles. Complete with nosy neighbors and a yappy, pint-sized dog that won't stay off his lawn.

Jillian Torres is finally free of one hellish relationship and has no interest in going down that road again. So what if her best friend reports that their new neighbor is super-smoking-hot? Jillian's hands are too full running a Chihuahua rescue to notice or care...until Rufus, one of her escape-artist rescue dogs, makes a beeline for the man's yard.

Three things hit her immediately when she meets Benjamin Blake. He's definitely super-hot. His grumpy attitude doesn't quite hide the sadness in his smoky hazel eyes....