SHE DIDN'T KNOW HER PLACE

The more Trent Hawkins pleasured Aeneva, his Cheyenne bride, the more the handsome half-breed craved her embrace. Then an old friend asked him to journey South on a secret mission before war broke out and Trent had to leave his woman's side. Though she was a fearless warrior and expert marksman, this was a matter of a man's loyalty to his partner--not of a husband's duty to his wife. Despite her hurt and anger, Trent shouldered his weapon and packed his bag, certain that his hot-blooded woman would be awaiting his return.

HE DIDN'T NEED HER LOVE

Aeneva's rage knew no bounds when her loving mate commanded her to tend their tepee as he rode into danger. The statuesque beauty had led hundreds of braves in the past; she wasn't about to take orders from just one man. Under cover of night, she stole away to be one again with Trent, to face together whatever perils fate dealt them. Once she found him she swore she'd follow him everywhere--and together they would share the victory of everlasting love...