Was it pure luck that Ben Russell had chosen to buy the old Priory? Certainly it couldn't have had anything to do with Jaime or her teenage son, Tom. It had been fifteen years since she'd seen her ex-husband's brother. Now his nearness was threatening to destroy all her hard-won independence.
Jaime wanted to escape from the sensual strength of his hands and rekindle the hatred she knew she should be feeling toward him--but she couldn't. Because Ben had come to claim the woman he had always loved, and the son he'd never known . . .