Blue–eyed, slow–talking and handsome–as–sin Luke Rivers appeared on her doorstep and just wouldn't go away. Marls Wyler had no pity for his hard–luck cowboy story. Only, Luke wasn't looking for a handout–he'd come to collect a debt. He'd take it in cash, he'd take it in horses–he'd take it on any terms the pretty widow named. Maris's conscience couldn't deny Luke's claim ... and the woman in her couldn't resist striking a bargain....
