Widowed mother Maggie McKenna would know those cold green eyes and that long, lean body anywhere. Sprawled out on the jail cell floor was Chase Rafferty--the federal agent she'd once thought belonged exactly where he was now. And it was up to Maggie to come to Rafferty's rescue--again. Chase shouldn't have been shocked that Maggie had posted his bail and put him to work on her hay farm. After all, she'd saved his neck once before, when she should have let him hang. And now he'd gone and fallen for the one woman and two children he had no right to ever call his own.