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“It might reduce her sentence.”
I looked at Anna. “Will you do that? Will you tell them everything?”
She nodded slowly. “Yes. Yes, I’ll tell them everything.”
When we walked out of the precinct, Raven squeezed my arm tight.
“Harris is right. Anna will flip,” she said, a fierce satisfaction in her
voice. “She’s not a bad person. Just cornered. But now she knows-
telling the truth is the only way out.”
“Only if the DA actually prosecutes Damien,” I said. “Instead of
accepting whatever ‘settlement‘ the Kennedy family lawyers offer.”
“They won’t dare drop it. The case is too public now. Media’s
watching.” She stopped, turned to face me. “Elara, you won. Once
Anna recants, the whole case collapses.”
I wanted to believe her. But past–life memories whispered that
powerful families had a thousand ways to make “justice” serve them.
“Maybe,” I said quietly. “We’ll see.”
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Then I saw the Maybach parked at the curb.
Of course. Of course he’d be here.
Julian leaned against it, arms crossed. Beside him stood Sloane and
Damien. Damien’s head was bandaged. His lawyer–some slick-
looking man in a Brioni suit–stood next to them.
Sloane saw me first. Her hand went to her stomach. Protective.
Performative.
“Elara.” Julian’s voice was flat. “We need to talk.”
“No, we don’t.”
Damien stepped forward. His lawyer touched his arm, but he shook
him off.
“You really think this is over?” He smiled. Cold. Cruel. “My lawyer says there’s insufficient evidence, I’ll be out by tomorrow.”
“Then I guess the system works for you,” I said. “Must be nice.”
“It is.” He looked me up and down. “You, on the other hand… Making accusations you can’t prove? That’s dangerous.”
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“And I’m not going.”
Sloane made a soft sound. Distressed. Julian’s attention immediately
shifted to her.
“Are you okay? Do you need to sit down?”
“I’m fine. Just… can we go home? Please?” She leaned into him. “This
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