"Luca's family and mine have been friends since we were kids. But we started dating when we went to the same college. Our relationship ended due to our mutual flair for betting back then. We used to bet a Taser zap on games."
"A Taser zap?"
"His father was a cop. He gave him a Taser to keep under his car seat just in case. But I don't think he envisioned his son taking hits of fifty-thousand volts when a last-minute interception made him lose a bet."
Albert shook my head. "That's a little crazy."
"Definitely not our wisest decision. I spent the entire night thinking I'd killed him. Thankfully he recovered just fine. I broke things off the very next day though, and since then my notorious flair for betting died."
