g between them, the way twins sometimes move in perfect, silent agreement.
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Desiree smiled as though she’d already won, clearly expecting some small, tearful plea for reunification.
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Milo faced the judge first.
Then he turned toward his mother.
He drew a deep breath.
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“She only wants the money.”
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The entire courtroom went completely silent.
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Judge Alvarado sat forward slightly. “Young man, can you explain what you mean by that?”
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Milo’s hands were shaking, but his voice stayed steady. “Three weeks ago, she was in our kitchen. She told Grandma to give her fifty-one percent of the tea company, or she’d take us out of state. Theo and I heard the whole thing through the doorway.”
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Desiree’s composure cracked instantly, her attorney’s hand moving to her shoulder, though he clearly had no script prepared for exactly this moment.
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“That’s not true,” Desiree said quickly. “He’s confused. He’s been coached.”
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“I wasn’t coached,” Milo said, turning to face her directly for the first time since walking to the center of the room. “You said ‘give me fifty-one percent, and I’ll withdraw the case.’ Grandma said no. You said, ‘Say no, and I’ll take the boys out of state.’ I remember it exactly because Theo and I looked at each other the second you said it.”
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Theo, beside him, finally spoke for the first time. “She hasn’t called us in ten years. Not one birthday. Not one Christmas. She showed up with a lawyer before she ever once asked how we were doing.”
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Judge Alvarado turned to Desiree’s attorney. “Counselor, I’d like to hear a response to this allegation before we proceed any further.”
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Desiree’s attorney requested a brief recess, conferring quietly with his client in the hallway outside for almost twenty minutes while the rest of us sat in tense, uncertain silence.
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When they returned, his composure had shifted considerably, the confident framing from earlier in the hearing noticeably absent.
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“Your Honor,” he said carefully, “my client would like to request a continuance to properly address these allegations.”
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