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“I need corroborated evidence.”

“Who the hell’s going to corroborate?”

“Me. I remember who we dated in college.”

“Everyone?”

“Everyone.”

“That is a useless amount of information to store in your noggin, Sab.”

“Nevertheless it’s there. Go. You can start with Anna Kelly.”

“Anna Kelly does not count.”

“You and I had first met. You were dating her and I was seeing Louis Watson.”

“Good ole Louie.”

“We went on that—”

“Disastrous double date,” he filled in for her. “Louis didn’t know better than to talk politics.”

“She baited him! Anyway, so there was that. Then I broke up with Louis and started seeing Phillip.”

“Cock.”

“Cox.”

“He was an idiot. Okay, let’s see...that was when I was with Martha Bryant. For a few weeks and then another M. Melissa...something?”

“Murphy. Don’t act like you don’t remember her just because she was crazy.”

“God, she so was.”

“And you stayed with her for like, ever.”

“Only for a few months. I had a weakness for crazy back then. And then I dated Janet Martinez.”

Her name rolled off his tongue in a way that made Sabrina seasick. “She was gorgeous. What happened to her? Did she ever become a swimsuit model?”

“Yes.”

“Lie!”

“Truth. She didn’t land Sports Illustrated, but she was on the covers of a few health mags. She lives in Los Angeles. Or did the last time I saw her.”

“When did you see her? You didn’t tell me that.” A misplaced pang of jealousy shot through her.

“She was in town randomly a few years ago and was considering hiring Monarch.”

“For what?”

“She owns a company that makes surfboards.”

“Wow. I didn’t date anyone that interesting ever. Unless... Ray Bell.”

“Puke. He was not interesting.”

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