The rigid collar around Father Patrick Nightingale’s throat has never felt so tight as when Camille Oxley enters the candlelit study, her hesitant innocence a temptation he was meant to guide rather than claim. As the orphaned virgin under his care, she offers him the certainty his faltering faith demands, yet her trembling form draws his hands toward the forbidden ledger where their fingers meet.

In the vestry doorway their hands brush, the squire’s carriage already gone, and Patrick knows the desk scattered with brittle records could soon bear the mark of his hunger for her innocence. Camille’s soft fear of abandonment meets the low command in his voice, each stolen moment tightening the noose around his living and her fragile safety. He stands at the threshold where pastoral duty twists into possession, and one step more will cost them both the last of their self-respect.

Georgia Winship

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