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... man preparing for war. A war against time, age, motherhood... and maybe her own sense of decency.
She was looking for that dress.
The one she had vowed to never wear again. The one responsible for more church scandals than heresy.
The one that could turn even the most pious priest into a drooling blasphemer.
Her fingers brushed against something silky and familiar. Her heart sank.
"...Found you, damn it."
With a sigh of defeat, she pulled the old g ...
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