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CHAPTER NINETY TWO: THE FIGHT FOR EVIDENCE

Auteur: Ruby Andrews
last update Date de publication: 2026-10-20 20:43:09

The judge arrived at ten exactly.

Honour Margaret Chen, late fifties, silver haired, the kind of face that had seen enough courtrooms to develop a permanent expression of measured assessment, she settled into her seat with the unhurried precision of someone who understood that the room would wait for her and had stopped finding that remarkable years ago.

"Before we address the postponement challenge, this court will conduct a preliminary evidentiary hearing to determine the admissibility of the
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