Leonard’s lawyer tried once more. “Your Honor, we request a recess to reassess—”

Judge Dawson raised her hand. “No need. Isla’s voice, through her words and through Moose, is enough to warrant careful reconsideration of custody.”

Leonard visibly deflated, his argument crumbling under the weight of Isla’s silent but powerful protest. He’d underestimated the strength of a bond formed in love and protection, one that transcended mere words.

Isla settled back into her chair, one hand resting on Moose’s head as his tail thumped quietly against the floor. It was a moment of triumph, but also one of relief. Her voice, once silenced by fear, found strength through the bond with her dog and the support of those who truly cared for her.