Wild Card Wedding — Jule McBride

THE BRIDE VANISHES!

With only weeks left until her society wedding, bride-to-be Peachy Lofton fled Manhattan for the West Virginia backwoods-only to find herself staring down a shotgun at Bronson West.

One look at her spike heels and feather boa and Bronson knew the woman didn't have a drop of down-home humanity in her soul. What she had was the audacity to start sassing him, and he silenced her with his favorite remedy--a sizzling kiss.

His lips spoke of a passion as old as the mountains themselves, and his scent was headier than the fresh country air. Bronson tasted of fate-her fate ...

But Peachy had already sworn to wed another man.