Angel has never felt like he belongs in church. Considering all the depraved shit he's had to do to take care of himself, he's not even sure he belongs in God's sight. That starts to change when he meets and befriends a priest named Alastor, who reminds him that every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future. No one else sees Angel the way Alastor sees him. He's never had anyone believe that he's capable of goodness and virtue. Still, he finds the experience so surprisingly comforting he can't seem to walk away from it. But developing feelings for a man who's sworn off romance in service to God would put Angel in a very complicated position. Especially if those feelings are reciprocated.