Chapter8
Six months later.
St. Patrick's Cathedral, New York.
The solemn organ hymns echoed beneath the cathedral's dome, each note seeming to cleanse something.
Today is Christmas Eve.
It's also my wedding.
Six months have passed since that bloody farce.
New York City was hit by its heaviest sno...
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