I'm a time pirate-born in 1810, now a 21st-century woman. I
travel through time trying to right wrongs without
disrupting the fragile balance between what is and what can
never be.
That's why it's vital that I go to 1836 and find the man who
conned my brother out of his Time Travel Mechanism as
quickly as possible. If the technology falls into the wrong
hands, it could change the world as we know it. The
notorious Duke of Leister definitely qualifies as the wrong
hands. An amateur scientist of the slightly mad variety,
he's bound to figure out how to use the TTM sooner rather
than later.
I knew this wouldn't be easy. But I wasn't counting on him
being as sexy as hell. Or winding up chained to his bed...