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"Dear reader, You want my advice? Never look a gift horse in the mouth. That way, you don't see the rotten teeth. In this case, the gift was a scholarship to attend the prestigious Nevaeh University. The rotten teeth? Well, they came in the form of my brand-new stepbrother and his little cohort of entitled, arrogant best friends -- four dangerously handsome and stupidly wealthy men who made up their minds about me long before we met. Men who are...