Penelope, who'd just sworn I stole the child, looked at the chaos and froze."I—I..."She couldn't finish.The livestream got confused.[Okay, maybe they mixed up Willie because he's a dog. But their real son still ended up miserable, right?][Jemma only proved Willie isn't human. She didn't prove she didn't steal the kid.]Doubt started creeping back.Linda jumped on it. "Exactly! Jemma must've abused my son!"She even covered her nose, then forced herself to call out, "Wilson, tell them. Didn't Jemma hit you?"Wilson opened his mouth.Nothing came out.I looked at Linda still dragging my name and let out a slow breath."Fine," I said evenly. "Then it's time everyone hears what really happened."Her eyes flew wide. "Jemma, what are you doing?"Garrett stiffened, like he finally smelled smoke. He tried to move, but I'd already plugged the USB into the courtroom computer.The screen flickered.An old video popped up. Timestamp: twenty years ago.Onscreen, a much younger
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