Eye of the Storm

Brynn’s POV

“Honey, your phone is lighting up,” my mom said as she placed the bowl of popcorn on the table.

I glanced at my phone and saw it was the group chat I had recently been added to, meant for the reunion. It had been active all day, with some people already greeting me and trying to start conversations.

I hadn’t bothered replying yet because I didn’t even know most of those people. Well, I