I loosened my defenses in concession. “So you knew from the very beginning?” “Of course I knew,” he spat. “Let’s look at some of the other things you can’t seem to remember entering on your application.” Oh no. Reed opened the folder. “Occupation: dog-surfing instructor. Hobbies and interests: dogs and surfing. Previous employment: night manager at Deez Nuts.” He tossed the folder aside—more like
