However unwillingly she'd come, the Island of Fountains cast its spell overElvi. With her grandfather's death, somehow the island had become peculiarlyher own. Then Heriot Steele barged in. "You're young yet," he said. "There'sa world of experience before you." Over his raised glass, his dark eyesmocked and challenged her. "Here's to all the things you've never tasted,Elvi Lawson. May you enjoy them!" A hateful man--arrogant, dangerous. Butexciting, Elvi had to admit!

Genre: Romance