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... nd familiar, the product of twenty years of Church conditioning. She’d spent an entire evening alone with a man. She’d danced with him, held his hand, drunk wine, laughed freely. She’d questioned her faith, her purpose, her entire existence.
And worst of all, she’d enjoyed it.
She sat up in the luxurious bed, pressing her palms against her eyes. What had she been thinking? The Church would be horrified.
Mother Superior would lecture her for hours about propriety and tempt ...
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