From the back cover: Kitt Tate tried to shut out the memory of her marriage, but always the nightmare returned. She thought she could never love again, never trust another man, as long as the memories remained. Her in her isolated Main bookshop she was independent, on the rod to a new life. Until Michael O’Mara returned from the distant past, before the marriage, the pain . . . The look in his eyes set her aflame, almost made her believe she could recapture the old, wild ecstasy, until she remembered – and froze. It was much too soon: the passionate longing, the crippling fear. But O’Mara vowed to help her to fill her arms, haunt her dreams, to reawaken Kitt’s love. To show her again the tenderness, again the desire . . . again the magic.