When tragedy ended her engagement seven years
before, Lady Jane Ashely left: London to live in the
country. Now her world was as gray as her
unfashionable gown...until a late spring snowstorm
brought a knock on her door, a plea for help, and a
courageous foray into the night to aid the victim
of an overturned carriage.
The moment a handsome stranger galloped out of the darkness and nearly ran her down, Jane's world
started spinning. For the stranger's name was
Danforth-the marquess she believed responsible for
her fiance's death! Being carried home in his arms
was unavoidable. Being courted by him was utterly
impossible! Yet his hair was raven-black, his eyes
robin's-egg-blue, and his smile unforgettable.
Perhaps Jane was ready for a London season after
all, Complete with a brand-new Easter bonnet
trimmed with lace and given with love....