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[[Category:Category Romance]] [[Category:1993 Releases]] [[Category:Contemporary]]
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[[Category:Category Romance]] [[Category:1993 Releases]] [[Category:Contemporary]][[category:West Virginia]]
 
* '''Author''': [[Jule McBride]]
 
* '''Author''': [[Jule McBride]]
* '''Publisher''': [[American|Harlequin American]] [[Harlequin American By The Numbers|# 500]]
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* '''Publisher''': [[Harlequin American Romance]] [[Harlequin American Romance By The Numbers|# 500]]
* '''Year''': [[1993]]
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* '''Year''': 1993
* '''Setting''':  
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* '''Setting''': West Virginia
* '''Amazon Listing''' - [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373165005/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Wild Card Wedding]
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* '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373165005/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Wild Card Wedding]
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== Book Description ==
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With only weeks until her society wedding, bride-to-be Peachy Lofton fled Manhattan for the West Virginia backwoods--only to find herself staring down a shotgun at Bronson West.
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One look at her spike heels and feather boa and Bronson knew the woman didn't have a drop of deep-down humanity in her soul.  What she had was the audacity to start sassing him, and he silenced her with his favorite remedy--a sizzling kiss.
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His lips spoke of a passion as old as the mountains themselves, and his scent was headier than the fresh country air.  Bronson tasted of fate--her fate...
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But Peachy had already sworn to wed another man.

Latest revision as of 23:21, 24 January 2008

Book Description

With only weeks until her society wedding, bride-to-be Peachy Lofton fled Manhattan for the West Virginia backwoods--only to find herself staring down a shotgun at Bronson West.

One look at her spike heels and feather boa and Bronson knew the woman didn't have a drop of deep-down humanity in her soul. What she had was the audacity to start sassing him, and he silenced her with his favorite remedy--a sizzling kiss.

His lips spoke of a passion as old as the mountains themselves, and his scent was headier than the fresh country air. Bronson tasted of fate--her fate...

But Peachy had already sworn to wed another man.