*Flynn POV*
When the asshole’s attorney brought up our relationship, I was fuming mad. My relationship with her had no relevance to this case, and I was glad that the judge saw that.
When she was dismissed from the stand, she rushed back to me, and held onto my arm for comfort. When she rested her head against my shoulder, I knew that as calm as she pretended to be up there, it was tearing her nerves apart.
“Are you alright?” I asked through our link. She simply nodded, and squeezed my hand. She was upset, but not enough to have to step out.
The next person called was Tripp, and the smug look on Erik’s face was about to be washed off. He thought Tripp was testifying to save him, but he was about to find out just how untrue that was.
The prosecutor stood up, and asked Tripp a few q
