The room fell silent.
Katie's heart dropped, panic rising in her chest.
What did Logan mean by that?
What exactly did he mean?!
Could he really have found the evidence?
No—no, impossible. They'd buried that incident so deep. There's no way he could've just dug it up!
But this was Mr. Reid.
Was there anything in this world Mr. Reid couldn't uncover?
Selina blinked, calmly scanning the room.
Grandpa Clark looked humiliated.
James avoided her gaze, clearly guilty and afraid.
His face was masked with fake righteousness.
As for Angelica… she looked like she was grinding her teeth into dust.
"Since Ms. Bryant has nothing more to say," Logan said coolly, "allow me to end this farce."
He pulled out a voice recorder, about to press play—Katie's eyes widened in horror.
A surge of desperation overtook her, and she lunged forward. "NO—!"
But how could she possibly be faster than Jack?
