Dr. Emory Charbonneau decided to train
for a marathon on the trails of the beautiful mountains. While she went by herself, her husband had
time to spend with his girlfriend, a colleague of Emory’s. I say that with a bit of sarcasm, as her
husband is less than ideal.
Emory starts her run in the morning,
but the next thing she knows is it’s dark outside. It’s dark with a snow storm whistling around
and dark inside a small cabin. The man
leaning over her checks her injuries.
The cabin belongs to a man who won’t
tell her his name. Many reasons for
that. He tells her he won’t hurt her and
he’s keeping her attacker at bay.
Whoever that may be. She wonders
if he’s telling the truth or if he abducted her.
He’s so hot and tasty on cold winter
day. Emory wants him, and he has a hard
time admitting he wants her. Emory’s
leery, though. Can she trust him?
Once again, Sandra Brown hits her mark with a novel of true suspense and a
taste for the lust. Too bad her stories
have an end.
Happy
reading,
Dawn
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