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The courtroom murmured in disbelief. His mother buried her face in her hands. Judge Harmon, however, remained calm—her silence heavier than any shout could have been.
An Unusual Sentence
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.
“Mr. Miller, I will not be sending you to detention today. Instead, you are sentenced to forty hours of community service—at the very store you stole from.”
Gasps rippled through the courtroom. Ethan’s smirk faltered for the first time.
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