Carolly Hanson was training to be an angel, or so she
believed. It was the only explanation for why she kept dying
and reappearing in different places and times. Clearly she
was intended to help people--and clearly the best way to
help people was to find them true love. Never mind that it
hadn't worked yet.
This time she awoke in the arms of James Oscar Henry
Northram, Earl of Traynern. He would be her next vict--er,
beneficiary. The handsome noble was charmed by her odd sense
of humor, strange forthright manner and complete lack of
interest in trapping him in marriage. But he also thought
her a Bedlamite and wasn't the least bit cooperative with
the women she pushed in his direction. So, just who was
James's true love?
The answer might be as close as the earl's embrace.