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Sarah Haskins' last family member died months ago, and since then she's put in way too much overtime at her job as a 911 dispatcher. Looking forward to a much-needed vacation and some peace of mind, she has no way of knowing that buying a piece of antique Cherokee Indian jewelry will forever change her life. When Aaron Kramer wakes on a beautiful August morning in 1890, there is nothing to warn him he is going to be hanged that day-hanged and then saved from death by a very confused woman. Beautiful but not quite right in the head, poor thing, she thinks she's from the future. While FBI Agent Frank Kramer investigates Sarah's disappearance from the present, she must adjust to the farm life of a century earlier-and to the man who makes her skin tingle and her heart beat faster. If she returns to her own time, can she be happy there, longing for the only family she has left?
Samuel Hinton learned at the tender age of fifteen just how violent some men could be. But as a grown man, a detective with the police force in 1910, he must deal with the murder of a schoolteacher, and is shocked by the brutality. Kathleen Campbell travels to rural Florida to seek justice for her sister's death. What she finds is an instant and unexpected attraction to the handsome investigator who swears he will find the killer. Another murder fills Samuel with a sense of urgency as he struggles with the depth of his feelings for Kathleen, knowing she could be the man's next victim despite her independent spirit. And he must battle his desire to kill the man he seeks, a killing that would clash with his beliefs.
Will Mae's wits and her gun be enough to protect her when the cause of her nightmares returns? After being the victim of an assault, eighteen-year-old Mae Hinton reflects on her life and the direction she wants to move. She never saw the men who attacked her; therefore no one was ever brought to justice.
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