Whisper of Midnight

WAS HE A MAN OR A MIRACLE?

A deafening computer surge, a burst of lasers, and he appeared. Was he a hologram, a bizarre energy field endowed with manly mass? Or was he, as Jamie Kent dreaded, the ghost of Hazard McAllister, legendary Scots bluebeard, incarnate?

For flesh he was--over six towering feet of alarmingly sensual muscle and sinew. His blazing eyes devoured Jamie as if she were the innocent lass he'd murdered a century ago.

Yet Jamie couldn't stop the wild, sweeping tides of passion washing through her. She suddenly feared that the brazen apparition who haunted her would abandon her to the terrifying, lonely here and now.