Boss suddenly stood from his seat, his expression twisted with frustration and barely contained fury. His eyes locked on Lilith as he jabbed a finger in her direction.
"I swear—she has something to do with it! She ordered the assault on my labs!"
His voice rang across the court like a gunshot, sharp and accusing.
Lilith didn't flinch.
She remained perfectly still, her arms folded under her chest, a calm, confident smile curling across her lips.
She knew the truth, and more importantly—she knew they didn't.
They had no idea it was Liam.
What kind of lunatic would ever believe that one man—alone—took out four heavily guarded drug labs?
No, they would never even consider it.
She let the silence linger, then slowly tilted her head with that dangerous glint in her eyes.
Lady Viora, sitting with quiet authority at the center of the group, finally spoke.
"What do you have to say about this incident, Lilith?" she asked, her voice calm and collected, yet commanding.
