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Augusto and Enzo tortured a woman. “God, that’s bad. God, he looks hot in those faded black jeans and a charcoal shirt with the top three buttons undone. Kirill barely gets his hands up before Enzo drives his fist into his stomach, then his ribs, then his face. Cheers and applause erupt from the pews as people start calling out, Finally! and About damn time! and one very heartfelt Thank God! that makes laughter ripple through the cathedral.