you something that my mom doesn’t know about? Please?”
The judge looked at her carefully. “Young lady, you understand you’re under oath? That whatever you show or say must be the truth?”
“Yes, sir,” she said, her voice shaking but firm.
“All right. Bring it here.”
Chloe unzipped her backpack and pulled out her tablet—one corner cracked. I hadn’t even noticed.continue reading …