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eBook Category: Romance/Historical Fiction EPPIE Award Finalist, Write Touch Readers Award Winner
eBook Description: A sense of honor, no matter how tattered, can be an inconvenient nemesis... Notorious and exiled, Ross Braden needs to keep a low profile. The last thing he wants when he leaves the stodgy halls of Boston for the wilds of untamed Colorado is to drag along a spoiled aristocratic lady. A strange country with no friends or fortune... Lady Arianne Brooke is desperate to escape the past and terrified of the future. Forced to hinge her life on an enigmatic and handsome stranger, she trades her soul for the chance to escape a danger that haunts her every waking moment. From London to Boston to the American West, a wild outcast and a spirited English runaway find themselves not only battling the perils of their journey but each other as well

eBook Publisher: Whiskey Creek Press, Published: WHISKEY CREEK PRESS, 2004
Fictionwise Release Date: May 2005

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.6 MB], eReader (PDB) [318 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [312 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [276 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [272 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [306 KB], hiebook (KML) [729 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [370 KB], iSilo (PDB) [255 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [319 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [366 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [399 KB]
Words: 93070
Reading time: 265-372 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-59374-170-7

Boston, August 1861

Somewhere in the darkness a dog howled, a lonely distant sound. For an instant the moment and setting might have been entirely different in his mind; majestic mountains rising in the distance, cool crisp air, soaring midnight skies, the ghostly shadows of wild horses grazing in vast pastures...

Ross Braden quickly shook himself, staring out into the darkened but distinctly sculpted and trimmed silhouettes of his mother's Rose garden as he reminded himself of the truth.

There were no mountains, no columbines scenting the night air, no stars scattered until the imagination could handle no more.

This was civilization. This was elegant houses and cobbled streets and determined gaiety in the face of probable war.

No, not Colorado in all her captivating, fierce beauty. Not by a long shot.

"I thought I'd find you hiding here," a calm voice said from behind his back.