To win this, I would have to take a page out of her book, no matter how vicious my opponent. Hell is coming for me. Not the words I expected to hear from a priest’s mouth, but to be fair, I threatened him first. I stepped toward the classroom, placing my hands on the door. My mother’s muffled voice drifted from within, drawing my ear to the wooden barrier. “I investigated you, Magnus. You’re well respected in the church and held in high esteem by your fellow teachers. But I’m more interested in your history before priesthood. I find it strange that you decided to become a late-vocation priest,
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