I Canceled His Stolen Wedding

Summary

At the college reunion, someone came up with the idea of logging into our shared navigation app to pull up our annual travel footprints.

Whenever mutual friends check in at the same place, the app links their paths together.

Numbers flickered across the projector screen.

My fiancé, Caleb, and his junior protégé from the firm, Julia, had a location overlap of ninety-nine percent.

They had gone to Finland to chase the Northern Lights. They had flown to Iceland to watch humpbacks breach through the mist.