She was breathtaking--his lone, beautiful survivor, Maggie Rand. With eyes and hair the color of obsidian, she was a restless soul, ever reaching for an elusive moment of glory.
Any normal, sane, well-adjusted man wouldn't have gotten himself involved with such a mean-tempered, unpredictable woman. What had hurt her so? What had brought her to Las Vegas--the city of floating dreamers?
Chance Harris had his own problems. But something about this proud, wild woman haunted him. For in those velvet eyes was the love he'd spent a lifetime searching for.
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