Chase POV
I moved out of reflex, barely catching her in time, sweeping her up off her feet as she fainted from the news, her hair lightly brushing against my shoulder as I walked into the living room and gently placed her on the sofa, lightly tapping her cheek.
"Sage" I murmured, "Sage."
Her eyelids fluttered and then opened as she gave a groan. She sat back upright and looked at me in confusion. I saw realization dawn, along with furious anger on her face. "You're Chase Callahan" she spat out as I moved to sit on the other sofa, "explain" she snapped.
"It's quite simple really," I said nonchalantly as she sat demurely, her ankles crossed, listening intently, "Wilson and I, Wilon is the one pretending to be Chase at the moment by the way" I added as she nodded, indicating she could u
