Maggie thought she was married to an earl . .
. but it seems that her late and unlamented husband lied
to her from the day they met. Now—penniless and stranded
in London—she has thrown herself on the mercy of the
real Lord Warwick. What's a counterfeit countess to do?
Edward, the Earl of Warwick, desires only to get rid of
the beautiful woman who arrived at his house with no less
than fourteen trunks, a younger sister, a maid, and a
very large cat. Her preposterous explanation is of no
importance—but her late husband held the clue to the
identity of England's greatest traitor, a clue the
Foreign Service must get at any cost. Edward will have to
guard her night and day—but he cannot guard his heart.