Chapter 12

Guilty on all counts. I didn't hear the rest. I heard "guilty" on count one, and then a sound like the ocean came up over my head, and my mother's hand closed around mine so hard it left marks. Jenna Doyle put her forehead down on the bench in front of her and sobbed like something had finally been cut loose after six years of hanging. Adam turned around and looked at me. Once. He'd been performing devastation all week for the jury, but the jury wasn't looking anymore, and so for about a...