And he moved into the ranch next door. From across the range, John Jarvis's denim-clad swagger was downright sexy. Up close he was more man, more cowboy than Paige Kenton could have dreamed.
But strange things-unexplainable things, too-started to happen the moment John came to town. Things he wouldn't discuss. Only the way he made Paige feel frightened her more. His caress seared her flesh with the intensity of a branding iron. Could she have imagined his touch was so heated, so electrified? Or could his mysterious power have been more than skin-deep...?
