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The word Pope. The moment I heard it, my already dizzy mind grew even more complicated.

He’s someone I’ll have to face someday. Because I’m Fayvie’s friend, and as long as I’m the Apostle of the Lord, I have to stop whatever the Pope is planning.

But not yet. It’s too soon. I don’t have nearly enough to confront him now.

“Why is that senile old man coming here?”
“Bishop …