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Sheriff Verstappen wasn’t impressed when he heard about the eccentric new cleric taking over the church—the priest was too pretty for a man, prim and obnoxiously polite for a town crawling with sinners.
But, when a shocking murder took place upon the priest's arrival, he realized that behind the mask of sanctity lurked sinister secrets, seemingly haunting his own past.
The question, thus, remained: who will confess first?
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20 Sep 2026
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George is strange. Max is worse, because he likes it.
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06 Sep 2026
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Max Verstappen had an easy plan - break in Wolff’s summer residence in Italy, kill him and take over his empire. The only problem is Wolff’s young husband who shouldn’t be there and who definitely shouldn’t be so pretty.
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06 Sep 2026
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It is 2013, and Torger Wolff blinks awake in his office, where he sees an earnest young boy with nothing but a dream and a Powerpoint presentation.
It is 2013, and Torger Wolff blinks awake in his office, where he sees an earnest young boy with nothing but a dream and a Powerpoint presentation.
It is 2013, and Torger Wolff blinks awake in his office, where he sees an earnest young boy with nothing but a dream and a Powerpoint presentation.
It is 2013, and Torger Wolff has lost count of the lives he has lived, and the deaths George Russell has died.
(In which Toto knows he is a horrible person, but if he can do one good deed, it is to save his boy. Over and over and over again.)
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28 Apr 2026
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“I’m George,” the guy – George – says, not offering a hand. “Nice weather out here, don’t know how you race like this.”
Max is busy staring at the pearly whites blinding him. There’s no way this guy hasn’t had work done. Lips like those, plump and pouty, would probably burst if Max bit on them. The paddock has become a cesspool of influencers and celebrities since Netflix came in with their cameras, but it still rubs Max the wrong way, how they prance around knowing nothing about racing and offering their inane opinions.
“It’s fine,” he dismisses, gripping the ball. “I’m good at what I do.”
“I’m sure you are,” George says, flashing another cookie-cutter smile. “Good luck on Sunday, then.”
alternatively, max learns that loving a man doesn't have to be painful
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01 Apr 2026