I Came to Her Wedding — They KneltChapter 1

In my tenth year working at the Federal Special Operations Division, someone suddenly started tagging me like crazy in our high school alumni group chat.

"Claire Bennett, what’s the deal? Sophie’s getting married and you’re not even coming?"

I scrolled through the messages and realized that the class belle from high school, Sophie Lane, was getting married today.

Every single old classmate had gone.

"Sorry, my division doesn’t give leave."

I replied seriously, only to be bombarded with a storm of criticism in the chat.

"What kind of crappy job won’t even let you take a day off?"

"Isn’t it obvious? She probably works for some shady little place that’s too embarrassed to let her show her face."

Sophie chimed in, tagging me: "Remember how I once bet you I’d end up doing better than you?"

I answered honestly: "No, I don’t remember."

That prompted others to pile on:

"Sophie’s marrying the richest man in Bayshore City—she’s officially a billionaire’s wife now!"

"What’s wrong? Are you so embarrassed by how badly you’ve done that you’re pretending to have memory loss?"