Isla nodded, a small victory smile playing on her lips. With Moose at her side, she seemed to draw strength from the knowledge that her truth had been heard.

Leonard’s lawyer stood once more, attempting to regain control. “Your Honor, this is a dog’s reaction we’re talking about. It’s hardly evidence.”

“Mr. Reed,” Judge Dawson interrupted sharply, “the court was not aware previously of these specific training details. Given the circumstances, I find it relevant.”