When it rains it pours. One day, I am teaching high school English and have an awesome FBI boyfriend. The next day, I am newly single (not by choice) and I am crying over the body of one of my students, with a bullet hole in my leg. After something like that, I couldn't face the classroom again. Instead, I wanted to fight against gun violence. So I joined the ATF. After a year, I'm given my first undercover op...in a classroom...