Wild Dream
by Duncan, Alice
She knew he was the One the moment he galloped into her life, dusty and wounded, but handsome as sin. He was on the lam from the law, wounded in a botched holdup, when he rode onto Miss Addie's spread. Her innocence was pure seduction, her passionate kisses, sweet torture. He couldn't leave. He couldn't stay. She made him a hero in spite of himself. How could he tell her the truth?