Harper did not sit down.
The judge leaned forward slightly. “What is it you want to show me?” he asked.
Harper swallowed hard. “A video,” she said. “It’s on my tablet. I saved it because I didn’t know who to tell.”
My stomach sank. A video?
Caleb’s lawyer stood up quickly. “Your Honor, we object—”
The judge raised his hand. “I will allow a brief review in my chambers,” he said, then looked at Harper. “But tell me first—why doesn’t your mother know about this?”
Harper’s chin trembled. “Because Dad told me not to,” she whispered.
