The abrupt shift in Roma’s demeanor caught Juniper off guard. As she opened her mouth to respond, words failed her, her usual confidence evaporating under his intense scrutiny. His stare pinned her like a specimen under glass… carrying the practiced confidence of someone who’d paralyzed a few esophaguses in his time. Roma’s gaze lingered on her for a moment before he looked away, the corner of his mouth twitching into an almost imperceptible smug smile.

The change in Juniper was palpable. For the first time since the proceedings began, she seemed unsure, her commanding presence diminished. The energy in the courtroom shifted, a collective breath held as everyone noticed the usually unflappable attorney falter. Juniper’s shoulders tensed, her eyes darting briefly to Daniel, silently pleading for support as she grappled with an unexpected wave of self-doubt.

Sensing her uncharacteristic stumble, Daniel smoothly stepped in, his voice steady and assured.

“Our data comes from independent studies conducted by reputable institutions, ensuring impartiality and accuracy in reflecting prosecutorial patterns,” he stated firmly.

Juniper exhaled softly, the knot in her chest loosening as his words filled the silence.

Gaining momentum, he continued, addressing the procedural concerns head-on. “Moreover, the class certification adheres strictly to Rule 23 requirements. Each member’s claims are not only typical but representative of the broader group.”