Chapter 6: Target on the Vane
I panic as the red light dances across Simo’s tuxedo. “Simo, look!” I scream, but he is already…
I panic as the red light dances across Simo’s tuxedo. “Simo, look!” I scream, but he is already…
Vows are fragile and secrets are buried, but a hunger this deep
always finds its way to the surface. When Father Julian and Sister Clara trade
devotion for a forbidden obsession, will the price of their one taste be their very
lives?