My name is Jaxon Holder and today-I went to my funeral.
I don't know how I got here, but I'm not prepared for life in the hereafter.
My afterlife liaison, Ben-who happens to be an archangel-just wants me to crossover so he can get on with his angelic duties.
So, when I finally do, and then come back with a strange woman by my side, insufferable and snarky Ben doesn't know what to do.
I guess nobody has ever escaped hell.
But I'm already dead, so what else could possibly go wrong?
I guess I'm about to find out.
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