"In the shadow of the altar, sin looked a lot like salvation.” Baron’s Pov “Baron.” His voice cut through the silence, my name had never sounded so dangerous, so alive with threat. I swallowed, trying to pray, trying to recite anything that might ground me, but my mind betrayed me. I could still see him, the boy in the fields, trembling in my embrace, innocent lips pressed against mine beneath the moonlight. That Ezreal was gone. This Ezreal… this man, this predator, was something else entirely. “Look at me.” His hand shot out, gripping my chin and forcing my eyes to meet his. His green gaze was cold, feral, hungry, and I couldn’t look away. I shivered. He smiled. “You remember the last time, don’t you?” he whispered, leaning close enough that I felt the heat of his breath on my ear. I moaned, caught in memory, caught in him, trapped in the coil of shame and desire. My body betrayed me even as my mind screamed for salvation. He pushed me back lightly, but it was enough
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