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The air outside the church was crisp, a faint chill that nipped at Father Hart's skin as he stood at the doorstep, gazing into the quiet evening. The city was still, the streets nearly empty at this hour, as most people had retreated to their homes. But he felt anything but stillness inside. His heart was a battlefield-torn between his vows and his