Augustina Fairchild knew that if she didn't find a husband soon all the good ones would be gone. Then she'd never get out from under her matchmaking grandmother's thumb.
Enter Jed Kelley -- her passport to freedom, her license to run wild -- a sexy hunk as far from her slew of milquetoast suitors as you could get.
There was just one slight hitch to getting hitched.
Though Augustina was ready and willing for him to win her hand. Jed was "just the gardener." Grandmother Throckmorton would have been fine with a gold digger, but a dirt digger? Never!