Capturing landscapes of untamed wilderness was Mariah Corbett's sole purpose for traveling out West, and the feisty, golden-haired photographer would let nothing stand in the way of her life's passion. But suddenly Ethan Nighthawk was arousing images in her mind that rivaled the vast gorges, formidable peaks and lush sunsets of Arizona. One heated look from the onyx eyes of the Apache warrior made her burn with a desire that ran hot and deep.

Ethan Nighthawk had agreed to guide and assist the strong-willed photographer on her trek through the dangerous territory, but he hadn't planned on the rising tides of emotions he was feeling for the unusual White Eyes woman who had appeared to him in a vision before he had ever met her in the flesh. He knew their paths were meant to merge. The Spirits had foretold it, and Nighthawk was determined to develop a picture of love more beautiful and lasting than any created by human hands.