Cole's POV.
The email arrived on a Monday morning.
I barely glanced at it before moving on to things that actually mattered…deals to close, calls to make, meetings to attend. It wasn’t until later that night, when Emily was curled up on the couch beside me, scrolling through her phone, that I reopened it.
Class of 2014 – 10-Year Reunion
Join us for an unforgettable evening of nostalgia, laughter, and reconnecting! Bring your spouse or significant other.
I scoffed. Nostalgia? That was one way to put it.
For most of them, high school had been the best years of their lives. For me, it had been a war zone. I was the quiet kid, the easy target. The one they could push around just because they could. The one who kept his head down and endured the sneers, the pranks, the shoves in the hallw
