Chapter 26

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The morning sun cast long shadows across Liberty Rose, its golden rays catching on the windows of the courthouse. The town had gathered once again, and this time, the air was charged with anticipation. Today wasn't just about the courtroom—it was about the end of a long, hard-fought battle and the beginning of something new for the town.

Annie and Kane sat in the front row, their hands intertwined. Beside them, Sam, Derek, and Benji, who had agreed to stand by Annie's side, all wore expressions of hope, mixed with the tension of waiting.

The judge entered, his robes sweeping across the floor, and the courtroom fell silent.

"This court has heard the testimonies of the survivors, the witnesses, and those who dared to speak the truth," the judge began. "The evidence is clear, and the jury has reached a verdict. It is time for sentencing."

Annie held her breath as the judge read the charges and the sentencing. Her heart pounded as she listened, each word a step closer to justice.

"Davis Harper, for your role in the corruption and manipulation of Liberty Rose, for the multiple counts of harassment, assault, kidnapping, fraud, and money laundering, this court finds you guilty and hereby sentences you to serve a prison term of 50 years."

A wave of relief washed over Annie as the weight of the words sank in. The town had won. The fight had been long and grueling, but this was the victory they had all been waiting for. The sentencing wasn't just a personal win for her—it was for the entire community that had been torn apart by the city's corruption.

As the gavel struck, signaling the end of the trial, the courtroom erupted in a mixture of relief and quiet celebration. Annie leaned into Kane, a tear slipping down her cheek. "We did it."

The town's victory didn't end with the verdict—it was time to celebrate. Word had spread quickly about Davis's sentencing, and the streets of Liberty Rose buzzed with excitement. It felt like the entire town was holding its breath, waiting for the moment they could finally exhale.

The Sit-N-Spill, now a symbol of resistance and community strength, became the heart of the celebration. Annie, Kane, and their friends began planning the event to mark the occasion—a town festival that would bring Liberty Rose together in a way they hadn't been united in years.

"We need music, food, vendors," Annie said as she and Kane met with a group of locals to organize the event. "The whole town needs to feel this win. Let's make Main Street come alive."

Mae and Carol, who had been instrumental in supporting Annie through the worst of times, volunteered to help with the decorations. The women, who had seen their fair share of struggles, were eager to contribute.

"I think it's time we show Davis and anyone else who thinks they can tear us down that Liberty Rose is stronger than ever," Mae said with a grin.

By mid-afternoon, Main Street was already beginning to take shape. Stalls for local vendors lined the streets, offering everything from handmade crafts to fresh produce. Music played in the background, and the smell of food wafted through the air, drawing more and more people out of their homes to join the festivities.

Annie felt a surge of pride as she looked around. This wasn't just a party—it was a statement. Liberty Rose was rebuilding, and they were doing it together.

The town's transformation was something to behold. Main Street, usually quiet and lined with small, family-run businesses, was now a vibrant festival space. Stalls were set up along the sidewalks, selling everything from homemade jams to local art. The air was filled with the sounds of live music and the laughter of families coming together.

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