Christian’s POV

　　As Hannah walked out of the courtroom, her back straight and head held high, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. She’d handled Lyla’s petty accusations with more grace and composure than anyone could have expected. But as the door clicked shut behind her, I knew the scene wasn’t quite over yet.

　　Lyla was still fuming, pacing back and forth like a caged animal. Her frustration was palpable, the air thick with the tension she ...