Cassidy Wilbanks went in search of the woman who claimed to be his widow. . .
Hellfire!
Was nothing sacred!
Obviously, not his bachelorhood!
Deep down inside, he admitted there was one woman who stirred his mind, his heart, and his body. . .one woman who he might have considered giving his bachelor days up for. But dwelling on her was as useless as the dreams that haunted his sleep. He hadn’t seen Etta Shepard since he had killed her no-good, outlaw husband.
Etta Shepard wondered if there would ever come a time when she and her children wouldn’t have to run and hide. She truly wished the past would leave them be. She truly wished they weren’t all alone.
Then again, if she was going to start banking on wishes, she might as well wish big. . .she wished Cassidy was there with them.
Once Cassidy realizes just who was pretending to be his widow, nothing could stop him from riding into the very bowels of hell to rescue Etta and the children. . .
And nothing was going to stop him from claiming the Kansas Widow for his very own
