Book description
She was no man magnet. From her Gypsy clothing to her feline fan club
to her transparent attempt at seeming helium-headed, Violet Campbell
screamed, "Run for your life," her lucrative lavender fields
be damned. But Cameron Lachlan had never wanted to be anywhere...with
anyone...more. Somehow, someway, this bewildering lady had transformed
his wanderlust to age-old desire. But instead of wanting the moon, which
she deserved, Violet seemed to accept that he would leave her bed - and
her. Which he might have done...once. But just when he'd found the woman
worth staying for, she hinted at reasons that he should run - not walk -
away. She was no man magnet. From her Gypsy clothing to her feline fan
club to her transparent attempt at seeming helium-headed, Violet
Campbell screamed, "Run for your life," her lucrative lavender
fields be damned. But Cameron Lachlan had never wanted to be
anywhere...with anyone...more. Somehow, someway, this bewildering lady
had transformed his wanderlust to age-old desire. But instead of wanting
the moon, which she deserved, Violet seemed to accept that he would
leave her bed - and her. Which he might have done...once. But just when
he'd found the woman worth staying for, she hinted at reasons that he
should run - not walk - away.