Michael and his team arrived at the courthouse the next day, the morning sun casting long shadows across the steps. Michael, dressed in a sharp suit, led the group with a determined expression. Bridget, Juliet, and Antoinette walked beside him, their faces set with resolve.
As they approached the courthouse entrance, the familiar hustle and bustle of legal proceedings greeted them. Lawyers, journalists, and onlookers filled the area. Michael glanced at his team, giving them a reassuring nod before they stepped inside.
Once inside the courtroom, they took their seats at the defense table. The room was already filling up, the audience settling into their chairs with quiet murmurs. Michael took a deep breath, calming his nerves. He glanced at Collins, who gave him a brief, encouraging nod.
