SHE HAD NO MEMORY AND NO PASTA year ago Holly Barrows had raced through a raging snowstorm—convinced someone was trying to kill her—into the arms of SladeRawlins. She’d appeared before him like a beautiful apparition in thedark of night. But she was real, flesh and blood, and his fingers hadmemorized every curve of her body. Then she’d mysteriously vanished,only to return the following Christmas with an outrageous claim ofkidnapping.
COULD THEY HAVE A FUTURE?Monsters, she’d said, had taken her baby. But any baby she’d had wouldalso have been Slade’s. And he was consumed by his need to protectHolly and locate their child before the family he desperately wantedwas lost…forever.