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'I'm fine! Sorry. Sorry. Spotty service, haven't been checking my phone.'

'Not amused, Sis, not amused. I swear I'm ready to castrate Chandler for kidnapping you.'

'Chandler is hardly at fault for the snowstorm and he didn't kidnap me. I'm fine, and I'm on my way home now, so calm down, please.'

"Emily's freaking, huh?" Chandler asked after he finally pulled the car onto the road.

Her phone and all their belligerent texts were safely tucked into her bag where he wouldn't accidentally see them. The last thing Chandler needed was to know that Emily was ready to sic federal agents on him.

"They're ... fine." She tucked her leg up against her chest and stared happily at his profile. "But they're on to you, bud. They know the roads were cleared yesterday."

"On to me?" Chandler glanced at her.

"Should I tell them who seduced who into staying for one more day? Because only one of us was topless and begging. With straddling involved, I might add."

Elena held up her hand. "Okay, okay. I get