All Kate Prescott was looking for was a nice, stable man. One who would stay home at night, read stories with her son, Bobby. The kind who wouldn't make her pulse race and her heart break. The settling–down type who so rarely showed up in a tiny truck–stop town like Newton's Crossing.
But when Frank Vincenti walked into Saguaro Cafe one hot Nevada night, all bets were off. The dark–haired stranger seemed everything she'd vowed to avoid and yet everything she was searching for. What had brought the enigmatic loner to their small town? Could the love of a good woman convince him to stay?
