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      CAST OF CHARACTERS

      Jill Lawson—The owner of The Best Buns in Town bakery expects her fiancé to be waiting for her in the dark cottage the night of the masquerade party. Instead, she finds a masked man who fulfills her fantasies—and makes her a suspect in a murder.

      MacKenzie Cooper—The private investigator is lured into more than murder….

      Trevor Forester—He wants it all, including Inspiration Island and Jill Lawson—and he has lied, cheated and stolen to get them. No wonder someone wants him dead.

      Nathaniel Pierce—He has everything money can buy—and then some. But when his most prized possessions are stolen, he will do anything to get them back.

      Heddy and Alistair Forester—They thought they were doing the right thing, raising their son Trevor to appreciate the finer things in life.

      Rachel Wells—She was finally going to get what she deserved.

      Shane Ramsey—Mac’s nephew has always gotten into trouble, but this time he’s in way over his head.

      Arnie Evans—Trevor Forester’s best friend did whatever Trevor told him to. Now he’s paying the price.

      This book is for Travis Ness,

       who came into our lives on a prayer—and now believes in love at first sight. Montana born, he loves our annual summer weekend at Flathead Lake. He also loves my daughter, and we love him.

      Contents

      Prologue

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

      Chapter Three

      Chapter Four

      Chapter Five

      Chapter Six

      Chapter Seven

      Chapter Eight

      Chapter Nine

      Chapter Ten

      Chapter Eleven

      Chapter Twelve

      Chapter Thirteen

      Chapter Fourteen

      Epilogue

      Prologue

      He picked her up in his headlights as he came around the curve. She stood beside the narrow lake road, thumb out. He slowed to make sure before he stopped, but his blood was already pounding.

      Yes. Long blond hair, sun-kissed bare limbs, sixteen, seventeen tops. She wore a pink T-shirt that hugged her small breasts and navy shorts that exposed slim, coltish legs and, as he stopped the car beside her, he saw that she had The Look.

      He was a sucker for The Look. That cool, confident conviction that her life was only just beginning, that she would live forever, that nothing would harm her. It was a look that came only with youth.

      “Hey,” he said as he rolled down the passenger-side window and leaned over to smile at her. “Where ya headed?”

      She stepped closer, bending at the waist to look in at him. “Bigfork?”

      Her sweet scent rushed in with the warm summer night. Raspberry, he thought, one of his favorites. She hooked a hand over the open window frame. Her fingernails were painted a pale pink. He really liked that. On her slim, tanned wrist a tiny silver charm bracelet with a perfect little silver heart tinkled softly.

      He could hardly contain himself. “Hop in, I’m going that way. You must be in Bigfork working for the summer.” He didn’t want to make the mistake of trying to pick up a local girl again.

      She nodded, stepped closer.

      It always came down to a few crucial seconds.

      She glanced at his car, then at him again.

      In her blue eyes he saw that instant of uncertainty that could save—or destroy—her.

      Seconds. Life or death. He loved this part.

      “Thanks,” she said and reached for the door handle. Ain’t no big, bad wolf here.

      He smiled. All teeth.

      Chapter One

      Jill Lawson couldn’t believe it.

      Trevor had stood her up again. Only this time it was for his parents’ anniversary masquerade party. This time she was dressed as Scarlett O’Hara and feeling foolish as she waited in a far wing of the house, alone. This time was going to be the last time.

      “I can’t marry this man. I’m breaking off the engagement.” The words echoed in the dark, empty room. “Tonight.”

      She watched the approaching thunderstorm move across the lake and waited for the aftershock of her decision. She had expected to feel something other than…relief. Certainly more regret.

      She didn’t.

      This far down the east wing of the Foresters’ massive lake house the sounds of the ongoing party were muted. That was one of the reasons she had come down here. To get away from all the merriment and the reminder that she was alone, the engagement ring on her finger feeling suddenly too tight. The ache in her heart too familiar.

      She ached for something she wasn’t even sure existed except maybe in the movies.

      “You act like you expect fireworks, maybe the earth to move? Really, Jill, you are such a fool,” Trevor had said when she’d tried to voice her concerns the last time she’d seen him.

      Well, she certainly felt like a fool tonight, she thought. She had hardly

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