Chapter 6 -CELL 405
The Hit I drop my fork onto the plate with a loud clatter. My mom is still staring…
The Hit I drop my fork onto the plate with a loud clatter. My mom is still staring…
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?