Stacey Hamilton had eyes as green as an aspen, hair as golden as sunstruck wheat-and a spirit as wild as the wind that swept the Mew Mexico canyons. It was a time when women could be either midwives or housewives, but Stacye was determined to be a doctor-and still be a woman who would know love's splendor and a man's protective embrace.
Fierce and handsome Joshua Steele was riding the trail and had no time for women. But when he saw the sensuous lady doctor, his blood pounded with the need for her-a need that could only be cured by a night of blazing rapture. Though she craved endless love, Stacey was drugged with desire.