He swore like a truck driver, tackled would-be muggers like a demon, andswept her into his arms like the devil himself. He was a walking powder keg-- and he was a priest? Donna Miro, heiress to an olive oil fortune, didn'tknow what to think. Believing her best friend to be in real danger, she'dcome to New York to track her down. From the Plaza Hotel to the depths ofthe dark city, she refused to give up her search. Then, without warning,Donna was in serious trouble. Father Luke Trudeau had appeared out ofnowhere to save her. He seemed to hold the key to the mystery, to know ofthe sinister Andrew McKennon and his connection to the missing Lorna. Whydid he refuse to tell her? Who was the diabolically fascinating Father Lukeand what would become of Donna if she allowed a priest to hold the key toher heart?