Evee walked into the courtroom with Celeste, her father paused to let her slide into the row before him but she turned her head and guided Evee into the row on the other side of the isle, clearly a direct snub judging by her father’s gritted teeth and huffing.
Evee whispered to Celeste “Your dad seems pretty pissed.”
“Oh don’t worry about him, he’s not a big fan of the fact that I am capable of making my own decisions and having my own opinions.” Celeste replied in a hushed tone.
Evee nodded and scanned the room, it looked like any other courtroom, boring rows of benches, and two small desks in front of a large podium with a chair down on one side. There were only a few other people in the room, a man in a police like uniform and a judge she guessed by the robe, were conversing at the
