A biker and a cowboy must stop the apocalypse in the first book of the Blood and Bone modern western fantasy series.
His voice was rich, a much loved baritone, as he handed his seven-year-old grandson a gun.
βItβs time we had a talk, you and I. You wonβt remember it, but you need to know it, and one day, when itβs time, Iβll call it up in you. Youβll know who you are, and what youβre intended to do. Youβll be a soldier, boy. Sealed to it. Life and limb, blood and bone. Not a soldier like others are, for itβs not the kind of war most people fight on earth. But because weβre not βmost people,β you and I, it will be far more important. The fate of the world will hinge upon it.β
Now no longer that wide-eyed child, Gabe is fresh out of prison, a leather-clad biker answering Grandaddyβs peremptory summons to, of all places, a cowboy bar in Northern Arizona. He is about to find out just how different he is from βmost peopleββand to meet the stranger with whom he will be sealed: life and limb, blood and bone, conscripted to fight an unholy war unlike any other.
For the greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didnβt exist.
When he does.
And Gabe, thrown into the unlikely company of a country-music-loving rodeo cowboy from West Texas, an ancient Celtic goddess of war, an African Orisha who sings volcanoes awake, a Chinese goddess of mercy, Nephilim, and Grigori, finds himself fighting a battle he was bred for, but wants no part of.