Dr. Liane Prentice knows how arrogant cardiac surgeons can be. She's one. While walking in San Francisco following surgery, she disappears. She wakes in a world where things are a little different: the sky, the food, and the man whose head comes off his body. Liane is different, too. She has black hair in a world that has mostly blonds. If you have black hair, you can do some amazing, and to Liane, incomprehensible things. With civil war raging around her, Prince Tiarnan demands, cajoles, but never begs her help. He's worse than some of her colleagues. He's also fascinating, complex, and totally surprising.
All she wants to do is go home, even if home is simply where he is not.
Unfortunately, he's also irresistible.