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eBook Category: Erotica/Romance
eBook Description: A shattered life, a dream ended, and the strength to love again. Tyler Morgan left home after college and embraced her future. She turned her love of art and antiques into a successful entrepreneurial venture. Twenty years later, a disastrous relationship forces an older and wiser woman to re-evaluate her priorities. Determined to move on with her life, Tyler goes back to her roots to piece her life back together. Chris Shuler is the proverbial hometown boy who made good. A twenty-year veteran of law enforcement, with deep roots in Elizabethtowne, Chris is ready to make a change in his life. Chris and Tyler are quickly swept up in a budding relationship as high school crushes give way to adult passions. When a series of unusual events escalates into a dangerous threat to Tyler's safety, they uncover hidden truths and hidden passions on the path to realizing the dream of Mountain High.

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

34 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.1 MB], eReader (PDB) [191 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [172 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [154 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [177 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [204 KB], hiebook (KML) [464 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [227 KB], iSilo (PDB) [140 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [177 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [219 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [227 KB]
Words: 54601
Reading time: 156-218 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: 1-59374-250-9

Captain Chris Shuler was lurking near exit thirty-three of the interstate. He'd been there since six this morning. A twenty-year decorated veteran of law enforcement, it was not the sort of thing he normally did unless he was on a duly authorized stakeout.

Up until a few hours ago, he never would have believed he'd be doing it on his own time and for his own reasons. He had some pride after all.

But a few hours ago, fourteen hours and three minutes to be exact, his favorite fishing buddy, Clark Morgan, had mentioned that his daughter was finally due to be home in the morning.

Chris had dropped his pliers, stabbed himself with a hook, tangled his line, and then, adding insult to injury, dropped his hat over the side of the boat. His good buddy Clark didn't even attempt to stifle his laughter.

It didn't matter to Chris. Clark could laugh at him all he liked. Only one thing mattered.

His brown-eyed girl was coming home.

So he was lurking.