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| − | [[Category:Category Romance]] [[Category:1993 Releases]] [[Category:Contemporary]][[Category:Texas]] | + | [[Category:RWA Award Finalists]] |
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* '''Author''': [[Julie Kistler]] | * '''Author''': [[Julie Kistler]] | ||
| − | * '''Publisher''': [[ | + | * '''Publisher''': [[Harlequin American Romance]] [[Harlequin American Romance By The Numbers|# 485]] |
* '''Year''': 1993 | * '''Year''': 1993 | ||
| + | * '''Editor''': [[Corinne Meyer]] | ||
* '''Setting''': Texas | * '''Setting''': Texas | ||
* '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373164858/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Black Jack Brogan] | * '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373164858/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Black Jack Brogan] | ||
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For all her wishing, Black Jack Brogan was only a figment of her own imagination...Wasn't he? | For all her wishing, Black Jack Brogan was only a figment of her own imagination...Wasn't he? | ||
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| + | == Recognitions == | ||
| + | * [[1994 RITA® Winners & Finalists|1994 RITA® Finalist]] for [[RITA®: Contemporary Romance Categories|Short Contemporary Romance]] | ||
Latest revision as of 20:26, 5 July 2021
- Author: Julie Kistler
- Publisher: Harlequin American Romance # 485
- Year: 1993
- Editor: Corinne Meyer
- Setting: Texas
- Amazon Listing: Black Jack Brogan
Book Description
He exuded raw sensuality, burned her with his searing smile and commanded her with his piercing eyes. He was Madison Talley's darkest fantasy, the sum and substance of her most decadent dreams. And he was standing right in front of her.
In all his magnificent male splendor, Black Jack Brogan was alive and well and knocking back tequila in Godforsaken, Texas.
But was it possible? Or was the smoky honky-tonk playing tricks on her?
For all her wishing, Black Jack Brogan was only a figment of her own imagination...Wasn't he?
