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"She followed Chase up the front steps onto a wide porch that seemed to wrap around the whole house. While the teenager had a long way to go before he was as hunky as his older brother, he was still pretty impressive. Good-looking, funny, easy to talk to. "I've been had," she muttered more to herself than to him. "What do you mean?" "Maya got me out here early by implying you were neglected and pitiful all on your own. I thought I was going to be rescuing a lost waif." Chase winked. "I am. Can't you tell? Zane practically keeps me chained up in my room." "Uh-huh. I'm all in tears over your broken spirit."