The courtroom was hushed, its air heavy with tension. Families shifted in their seats, lawyers whispered to clients, and the bailiff’s voice rang out as he called the next case.
A teenager stepped forward—hands shoved into the deep pockets of an oversized hoodie, chin lifted in defiance. His name was Ethan Miller. Just 15 years old, and yet the smirk plastered across his face told everyone watching that he thought none of this mattered. To him, court was just another game.
