Night Walker — Sylvie F. Sommerfield

Out of the darkness he appeared, startling Brittany with his half-naked savagery, infuriating her with his refusal to explain his presence at the mission. She had come to the Dakotas to teach the Sioux, she reminded herself, but she hadn't expected to be taunted and tantalized by a man who could so easily steal her heart. Morning Sun. That was what he called her, for she had first come to him in a vision...misty and golden. But did her appearance at his village signal good fortune or disaster? Harsh experience had taught him there could be no union between his people and hers, yet her sweet kisses heated his blood until it flowed like honey, until he knew that like two halves of one whole, she would always be the morning sun of his midnight desire.