Making Memories — Ann Howard White

SOMEONE TO WATCH OVER ME

Who was she? The sudden amnesia chilled, her blood. Particularly since she was dressed as a prostitute, lying in a disreputable alley-- and straddled by a devastating, leather-clad stranger. Had he just rescued her from harm? Or was Jake McAlister in jeopardy himself?

Jake's granite shoulders proved tempting to lean on ...but the man was even more mysterious than she. Without a past--and with peril at every turn--could she build a future with this dangerous male? Or would she merely make some fragile new memories ...as time was running out?