Moonbow in the Mist — Dia Hunter

The Perfect Trip

Falling for a man doesn't always mean landing on one's head, but that's exactly what happened to Naomi Romans. Leaning out to peek at a flatboat poling up the Cumberland River, she fell flat on her face. Upon awakening, Blueberry Bluff no longer seemed like home. Cradled in Shaw Larson's strong arms and staring up into the river peddler's pretty yellow-green eyes, Naomi found everything changed...even herself. The fall had brought her memories back.

She wasn't Naomi; she was Prima Powell, the missing daughter of a New York millionaire. Of course, her savior seemed dubious -- well, that and a little hopeful -- but Naomi was convinced. Bedeviled by a pair of matchmaking raccoons, befuddled by two years of lost memories, and bedazzled by Shaw's gentlest touch, Naomi was certain: She was the girl who'd gone stumbling off so long before to find moonbows in the mist...and now she'd found something even better.