Magnus Riordan believed his wife could not possibly hurt him any more than she already had-;until she finally returned to the home they had shared. It was only then that he truly understood the pain of an undying love-;a love clouded forever by half-remembered tragedy, and half-forgotten lies...;.
This bitter homecoming was becoming more than Jade Riordan could bear. Was her husband's unaccustomed coldness yet another legacy of the accident that had taken so much of her past? Or was there something more-;something lost in the dark shadows of her memory?
