The judge tapped her pen against the desk, weighing her options. Probation wouldn’t teach him anything. A fine would mean nothing. Juvenile detention would likely harden him.
Finally, she spoke.
Gasps rippled through the courtroom. Ethan’s smirk faltered for the first time.
“You will work under Mr. Patel, the store manager,” Judge Harmon continued. “You will sweep floors, stock shelves, and do any task asked of you. If you fail to complete your service respectfully, you will return to this courtroom, and I will not hesitate to impose detention.”
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