There, in a Texas newspaper, was a photograph of her beloved father…thought slain several years back in a savage Comanche massacre. The honey-haired beauty vowed to find him – but whom could she trust to accompany her through wild, dangerous Indian territory? His name was Chandos. Tall and dark, with eyes the most startling shade of blue, he was the best gunslinger around.
Courtney put her faith in him…little dreaming of the dark secret that burned in Chandos’s soul…little imagining the fires that would ignite under the hot summer sun, driving them together in an ecstatic frenzy that only passion understood…and love could tame.