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out of the shower
as m
"You wanna come with me to court today? I finally caught that b
"Well, I was going to deep-clean the apartment, but
Uber as I got dressed. By the time I was slipping in
ndrops fell. The sky above was a deep gray, heavy with unshed stor
g, spotting my dad by the water dispenser,
alled out,
d, nearly spilling the
r. His startled expr
Am I to
minutes," he said, and led me dow
t growing up with a father who wore the badge like a
nd this world
ve a front-row seat. After all, you're the daughter of
d worked tirelessly for three years to catc
ficers walked in, and the man in cu
t what I
e owned the room. His hair was black, tousled like he'd been in a fight
peeking through the op
Della
no idea what it meant... but it felt
pride, the tattoo clear enough for
t I didn't realize he w
is gaze, my
bout him fe
before, but there was a flicker of recognition in my
he sm
bottom lip, and something about the way he lo
me swall
nged forward and pu
eyes off my daughte
back, then laughed
nothing coul
ne barked. "Any more disruptions and y
ad would've been in real trouble. Even cops didn'
d him back into his seat. He didn't fight it. He ju
y entered, everyone s
ng in his seat like he wa
eard his attorney
look- cold and cutting, and the a
rges we
rd
traff
traffi
s smug
name
h evidence too damning to ignore. The d
nce was i
n-minute recess. The deci
instead, I wandered to the small snack bar near the doors and grabbed a mango-flavored tre
n the snack, the mango-fl
t again, that
oked
i
ic Vi
thing else in the world exis
n I loo
iled.
d quickly, retreating to my seat before my dad noticed. I
urned, and th
dict wa
IN PR
r or regret, the m
like the whole thing
e guards led hi
nst the courthouse steps as I followed behind them. I h
ushed him ins
rn
ed a
e he knew some
ust entere
kiss... and disapp
on my shoulder, bring
was t
estly. "He wouldn't
queezing my shoulder. "But he'
odd
to his car, my mi
ill insid
minic V
new it wouldn't be the l