Freya 

The host was grinning like he’d just come up with the best idea ever.

“Okay, phones out everybody! We’re voting right now for the two most beautiful and best dressed people at tonight’s reunion. We’ll do a quick vote using the QR code on your tables. You have two minutes — vote fast!”

The ballroom lit up with phone screens. People started murmuring, whispering, and tapping away like crazy. I could hear snippets of conversations around me.

“Obviously Freya…”

“No, Helene looked good on stage…”

“Bro, did you see that dress on Freya? It’s over.”

Zoey leaned in close, smirking. “I’m voting for you, obviously. Fuck Helene.”

I let...