Chapter 87
- The café buzzed with murmurs as Delilah stepped forward, her gaze steady on Tom. "That video doesn’t confirm I’m involved in anything concerning Judge Madison’s death. You can ask my regular customer over there. I’m not even a fan of the news. I keep to myself, and I’m a clean person."
- She gestured toward a man seated by the window, who looked up from his coffee, startled.
- He nodded hastily. "She’s right. The other day, I was convincing her to watch the news. She doesn’t even care about that stuff."