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."
Delilah waved her left hand, a smug smile gracing her lips. "See?"
Emily sputtered, her confident facade crumbling. "But... but—"
Tom raised his hand to silence her, turning his focus to Delilah. "Mrs. Delilah, you claim innocence, but the video raises several concerns. First, your statem
