Chapter 202 Commanding The Room
- *Sandra’s POV*
- My fingers wouldn’t stop drumming against my handbag as we waited outside the courtroom. My nerves were fried, like, I needed this sorted out yesterday. Sylvester was still MIA, only popping up with random instructions for Borne, and honestly, Damion was my only rock that day.
- He slipped out to grab some coffee and caught me zoning out, lost in my thoughts.