For months clairvoyant Elizabeth Mallory had been tormented by visions of a desperate stranger. Now that man was here, on her isolated Georgia mountain. Wounded and on the run, he needed refuge. And Elizabeth needed him. Reece Landry, she sensed, was the answer to her lonely prayers.
Why, Reece wondered, wasn't this woman frightened by him-a hunted fugitive? Hell, he was afraid-of her, of how she made him feel.
Reece's hard-knocks life had taught him not to trust anyone. He knew he would be a fool to take a chance on Elizabeth-but a bigger fool if he didn't.