Their time had come.Hope Langston needed to be alone, so she retreated to Minnesota and-herisland cottage. But even there, in her private haven, she had no sense ofsolitude. Something kept beckoning, pulling at her. Someone was watching,waiting ....Armand Santeuil had waited lifetimes for her--the woman he loved with anageless and burning passion. And finally he had Hope. Nothing would stand inthe way of their boundless love, he vowed. Not even destiny...
Used availability for Rita Clay Estrada's The Ivory Key
May 1992 : UK Paperback
August 1987 : UK Paperback