WHAT TRULY HAPPENED THAT DAY
Richmond's voice echoed through the courtroom as he confidently raised his hand, seeking a ray of hope amidst the looming shadows of accusation. "What if I have evidence to show my innocence? Can the decree be reversed?" he questioned, a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.
The high alpha, a figure of authority in the majestic courtroom, acknowledged Richmond's inquiry. "It can be reversed, but the evidence must be present here in court. You were given a week to prepare for the hearing," the high alpha declared with a stern yet impartial demeanor, emphasizing the gravity of the impending proceedings.
Undeterred, Richmond retrieved his phone from his pocket. "I have recordings of what transpired between the so-called Humphrey and I," he asserted, his voice resonating with newfound confidence.
