Whisper of Midnight

A deafening computer surge, a burst of lasers, and he appeared. Was he a hologram, a bizarre energy filed endowed with manly mass? Or was he, as Jamie Kent dreaded, the ghost of Hazard MacAllister, legendary Scots Bluebeard, incarnate?

For flesh he was--over six towering feet of alarmingly sensual muscle and sinew. His blazing eyes devoured Jamie as if she were the innocent lass he'd murdered a century ago.

At first, Jamie backs away in fear. But she soon learns that the bad things in her lif...