Chapter 8
Third-person POV
One Month Later
Autumn winds swept up golden fallen leaves. The San Francisco sky remained as blue as ever.
Only Vivian could no longer see it.
Inside the Federal Courthouse, the judge's gavel thundered through the air.
"The defendant, Seraphina Sterling, guilty of sex traffick...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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