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sighed, a deep, world-weary sound. He picked up his gavel, his hand moving toward it with obvious reluctance. “Mrs. Simmons, I’m sorry. I truly am. But we cannot wait any longer. We will proceed with—”
BAM.
The double doors at the back of the courtroom didn’t just open. They were thrown wide with a force that rattled the frames and made the hinges scream continue reading …
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