Judge Donahue watched both attorneys closely, recognizing Roma’s expertise and the strength of the opposition’s claims. The courtroom remained silent as he considered the arguments presented, his mind weighing the legal precedents and the evidence laid before him.

With the final statements made, Judge Donahue called for a short recess to deliberate. The room buzzed with low conversations as the attendees filed out, the international visitors meandering out, still engrossed in the proceedings, eager to discuss the intricate legal strategies they had witnessed.

During the recess, Juniper, Daniel, and Sophia huddled together, their faces a mix of cautious optimism and lingering tension. “I know this guy better than anyone, but I didn’t see his procedural argument coming.” Her jaw tightened. Should have listened when… No. She cut the thought off before it could finish. Admitting she’d needed the backup stung more than Roma’s jabs.

Daniel canted his head, trying to maintain a positive outlook. “It’s up to Donahue now,” he replied, though his words carried an undertone of doubt.

Sophia nodded, her calm demeanor a steadying force. “Me too, but this is more than we expected - stay locked in,” she advised, her focus unwavering despite the uncertainty.