Lonestar. His name fit him perfectly. It fed every fantasy that Gussie Horton had conjured about Indians and forbidden love.
His neighbors whispered that he was a murdering half-breed, which was true.
But Gussie believed in second chances, and more importantly, her heart told her to believe in Max Lonestar.
Was she a fool to hitch her wagon to his star? Would he be her one true love or her final downfall?
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