SOMEONE TO WATCH OVER ME
Who was she? The sudden amnesia chilled her blood. Particularly since she was dressed as a prostitute, lying in a disreputable alleyand straddled by a devastating, leather-clad stranger. Had he just rescued her from harm? Or was Jake McAlister jeopardy himself?
Jake's granite shoulders proved tempting to lean on
but the man was even more mysterious than she. Without a pastand with peril at every turncould she build a future with this dangerous male? Or would she merely make some fragile new memories
as time was running out?