Fool for Love
Jace McAllister had hands with, sin in their touch. And Phoebe Sinclair--for shame!--wanted those hands all over her. That the man was obviously an outlaw mattered little, for Phoebe was having the time of her life among these wild Americans. If only she could convince Jace to share in the fun ...
"Peaches"--even her name was lush and delectable. Of course, she claimed to be Phoebe Sinclair, runaway English heiress. But Jace, undercover Pinkerton operative, knew a notorious jewel thief when he saw one. And this hellion in peach-colored silk and bloomers was more than an eyeful--and a handful!
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