Hannah POV

　　I pushed the envelope aside, my hands trembling with anger. There was no way I would let them get away with this. Justice was not for sale.

　　The girl who had lost her life deserved so much more than that, and I was determined to see that justice was served, no matter the cost.

　　The moment Henry Mason left my office, the tension in the room remained thick, as if his presence had left a lingering shadow. My mind raced, replaying his thinly ...