SAINT:
The news of my reassignment landed unexpectedly; Ravenheed was to be my next destination. Honestly, I couldn't have cared less.
As long as it meant escaping those perpetually judgmental eyes... though I would admit, I'd miss the sisters. They always kept me busy, and thoroughly satisfied.
Unholy, yes. But f*****g them made me feel more alive than anything.
Two days in Ravenheed, however, and that particular urge seemed to wither and die.
This church was less a house of worship and more a gathering place for the town's elderly population, rivaling any nursing home in its demographic.
The mayor's wife, though, was undeniably striking. She'd offered a warmer welcome than anyone else, especially during Friday's after-service charity work, a task she'd chosen to oversee, staying
