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Nathaniel Priest OtellaSecrets, I was birthed in them. It's no wonder they surround me now. The secrets of a ghost, the secrets of the Church, my boys are dripping in secrets. The trick is to bury the secrets that can kill you before they come back to haunt you. Will my secrets keep me from ever accepting love? Will my secrets stay buried as they should? Or will the secrets of the Church consume us all?