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“Alec, are you still dating the woman in Chicago?” I blurt out. “The one with all the pictures of you on Instagram?” Alec’s hand stills over his salad, but his eyes are clear when he looks up to meet mine. “No,” he says simply. “I’m not. Evie, I wouldn’t be talking to you like this if I was.”