“A video. It’s on my tablet. I saved it because I didn’t know who else to tell.”
My stomach sank. A video?
Caleb’s lawyer stood up immediately.
“Your Honor, we object—”
“I’ll review it,” the judge interrupted. Then he looked back at Harper. “But tell me first: why doesn’t your mother know this?”
His chin trembled.
“Because Dad told me not to tell anyone,” she whispered.
Caleb went pale.
My hands were shaking so badly I had to grip the edge of the table.
“Officer,” the judge said firmly, “bring the child’s device.”
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