The Class Beauty’s Wedding Shocked Us All

Ten years into my service in a top-secret unit, someone in my high school group chat suddenly began tagging me nonstop.

“Elena Harper, what’s that supposed to mean? Bianca’s wedding isn’t important enough for you? You’re not even coming?”

I scrolled through the messages and saw the news: Bianca Rowe, the most beautiful girl in our class, was getting married today.

Almost everyone else from our class was already there.

“Sorry, my company doesn’t grant leave.”

I answered seriously, only to be bombarded with ridicule.

“What kind of garbage company doesn’t even allow vacations?”