courthouse

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Bailey POV The courthouse feels different this time as we step in, hand in hand with my man. Last week, I was here watching Orion's name being cleared and watching Nolan being dragged away in handcuffs while he screamed about conspiracies and setups. Today, I'm here to watch him face the consequences of his actions. Orion's hand finds mine as we walk through the metal detectors, his grip steady and reassuring. "You don't have to do this," he says quietly. "We can leave right now. You don't owe him anything." "I know," I reply. "But I need to see this through. I need to know it's really over." I need to see that he won't come back to harm us again. Orion nods in understanding without me having to explain further. We're not alone. Diana and Robert are here, sitting a few rows behin

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