Booted, spurred and covered with dust, he looked as out of place in the tidy little Pennsylvania church as a wolf at a tea party.
Lila Adams stood before the minister, ready to say the words that would bind her to a man she didn’t love. She was determined to be a good wife, determined to make sure her husband would have no cause to regret the bargain they’d made. But when the door to the church banged open and he strode up the aisle, all her careful plans were shattered.
Bishop McKenzie made the long journey from Colorado in a white hot rage, determined to get there before the wedding…or see Lila made a widow. He’d come to claim her and his unborn child and nothing was going to stop him.