She Was No Lady... Pistol-packing Pinkerton agent Willow Hastings always got her man--until Brandt Donovan came along and put her career in jeopardy. Now she was supposed to work with the dashing bachelor to catch a killer? Never!

But He Was No Gentleman... Willow's sultry voice, silken skin, and subtle scent of roses made Brandt ache to savor her between the sheets. But to pose as man and wife to solve a murder? Such unthinkable celibacy could drive a bachelor to madness. Or to--shudder!--matrimony...