Exposure
If Noah didn't know the prick and what he was capable of, he might feel sorry for him.
"All rise."
"Holy shit," Noah muttered, dropping his head in his hands again. Every hair stood erect on his body.
Raven leaned closer and rubbed circles over his back, which did little to ease the knots of tension.
He clenched his fists, glaring at Rizzoli's craggy face as the judge read off the charges against him. "The jury has reached a verdict?"
"We have, Your Honor," a male voice said off screen.
Noah released a shallow breath and froze.
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