A searing passion left her scarred...
And since that devastating experience, when Campion had been like a newly opened flower crushed by a cruel hand, she had closed out that side of her nature.
Now she was being forced to reopen it. Her literary agent, the frighteningly sensual Guy French, declared her historical novels well written--but flat and lifeless. He demanded she add passion. So off she went to a remote cottage in Wales. Perhaps inspiration would come. Then she discovered Guy French would be there to see that it did...