He'd returned from the dead to come face-to-face with an angel.
Indeed, to Adam Hawthorne's eyes, Grace Forbush possessed an ethereal beauty, all the more intriguing when draped with the air of mystery she wore like an elegant evening wrap. But were the ton's whispers true? Could this heavenly creature who stirred him like no other have done murder most foul?
The buckskin-clad savage in Grace Forbush's library wasn't all he seemed. Shockingly, he was more, for Adam Hawthorne was an English gentleman — and her late husband's true heir, come to claim what was rightfully his: her hearth, her home . . . and her heart!
Harlequin Historical - HH # 753