“Yes, Your Honor.”
The courtroom became noticeably quieter.
Even the reporters stopped whispering.
Blake shifted uncomfortably in his chair.
The judge nodded slowly.
“And you’re disclosing this because opposing counsel may have submitted materials that could raise professional conduct concerns?”
“Correct.”
Now Blake looked pale.
Vanessa finally noticed.
She leaned toward him.
“What?”
He didn’t answer.
Because for the first time, he was remembering every document he had filed.
Every accusation.
Every threat.
Every statement.
