Judge Dawson considered this, her gaze returning to Isla, who sat quietly, her small hand resting on Moose’s head. “Thank you, Ms. Cooper.”
The judge then turned her attention back to Leonard Griffin, who was visibly agitated. “Mr. Griffin, do you have anything to say in response to the testimony we’ve heard today?”
Leonard opened his mouth, but his words stumbled out, lacking the charm and confidence he had displayed earlier. “Your Honor, this is a misunderstanding. I only want what’s best for Isla.”
