As we get back to the entrance to the courtroom, I realize we’re just in time. The door is already open, and the crowd is already pouring itself inside, not leaving much space for us to join them. So, we wait for everyone to get in before walking behind them.
My aunt leaves my side somewhere near the front rows, while I get back on the seat below the judges. I can feel my heart beating somewhere in my throat, my nerves getting the best of me. the shouting match with my aunt left me even more uneasy. Even if it ended better than expected.
I draw in a sharp breath as I take my seat, glancing up at the head judge nervously. He looks at me with a serious gaze, but keeps his expression neutral. I can’t read him, no matter how hard I try. I look away, refusing to let my eyes fly towards Kir’s
