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| − | [[Category:1984 Releases]] [[Category:Category Romance]] | + | [[Category:1984 Releases]] [[Category:Category Romance]] [[Category:Ranchers/Farmers]][[Category:Reunion Stories]] |
* '''Author''': [[Georgia Bockoven]] | * '''Author''': [[Georgia Bockoven]] | ||
| − | * '''Publisher''': [[ | + | * '''Publisher''': [[Harlequin Temptation]] [[Harlequin Temptation By The Numbers|# 14]] |
* '''Year''': 1984 | * '''Year''': 1984 | ||
* '''Setting''': | * '''Setting''': | ||
| − | * '''Amazon Listing''' : [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373251149/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Tracings On A Window] | + | * '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373251149/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Tracings On A Window] |
| + | ==Book Description== | ||
With years of trying, Danielle Hartman had managed to erase Steve Maddox from her thoughts. That was by day. How often by night she still lay awake missing him -- the warmth and comfort of his body, the searing heat of his kisses. Then he came back, offering her the lifeline of his love. And offering her the same bitter choice as before -- to marry him and leave her ranch, her home, the world she belonged in. | With years of trying, Danielle Hartman had managed to erase Steve Maddox from her thoughts. That was by day. How often by night she still lay awake missing him -- the warmth and comfort of his body, the searing heat of his kisses. Then he came back, offering her the lifeline of his love. And offering her the same bitter choice as before -- to marry him and leave her ranch, her home, the world she belonged in. | ||
Latest revision as of 00:20, 2 May 2009
- Author: Georgia Bockoven
- Publisher: Harlequin Temptation # 14
- Year: 1984
- Setting:
- Amazon Listing: Tracings On A Window
Book Description
With years of trying, Danielle Hartman had managed to erase Steve Maddox from her thoughts. That was by day. How often by night she still lay awake missing him -- the warmth and comfort of his body, the searing heat of his kisses. Then he came back, offering her the lifeline of his love. And offering her the same bitter choice as before -- to marry him and leave her ranch, her home, the world she belonged in.
