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I shove my hands into my pockets so they don’t get me in trouble. My pride is bruised as fuck, but this conversation isn’t over. “It did occur to me. That’s why I asked Jake. He said you weren’t seeing anyone.”
“So Jake is an expert in my love life now? You think he knows about every guy I’ve dated? Every man I’ve taken to bed?” She huffs out a breath. “Even if I were single—which
