Passion's Angel

Destined for Love
She saw him in one of her visions--a handsome, dark-haired man, badly wounded, waiting for his Indian captors to finish him off...And though emerald-eyed Angellee Tucker was intent on tracking her parents' killer, she couldn't just let the stranger die.

Somehow it would break her heart never to know the warmth of his smile, the magic of his kiss. So she rescued him, doctored him, and took him in her arms when fever chilled his well-muscled flesh.

For there was one other thing the vision had told the beautiful redhead -- this was the man she would love for the rest of her days.


Vision of Beauty
Jake Logan awoke with a bullet hole burning in his shoulder and the most incredible dream he'd ever had warming his aching body.

He closed his eyes and tried to recapture the goddess his delirioum had created.

Her long, glowing red hair had surrounded him with silken fire; her creamy white flesh had glowed in the moonlight with the lustre of a flawless pearl.

He could almost believe she'd still be there when he opened his eyes again, her soft curves eager for his caress, her red lips begging him to taste the heavenly sweetness of Passion's Angel.