{"strong"=>["A deception of royal proportions"]} had thrust Ian MacEwen into the very center of the ton's marriage mart, forcing him to choose a bride who would be queen. He'd wanted only to uncover answers denied him all his life. Instead he found Claire Wentworth, a fearless woman with grass-green eyes who needed his protection–and his love–whether she admitted it or not! {"strong"=>["Danger stalked her at every turn"]} Claire Wentworth needed a champion, but what she got was a regal mystery. The man all London hailed as “Prince” instead struck her as a rogue adventurer–who could rouse her slumbering heart to wide-awake desire!
