The Fortune Hunter by Diane Farr
The hero really makes this one. Marry me, George!

The hero really makes this one. Marry me, George!

I hope this isn’t a reflection of the general Irish IQ level.

Everything here is just distressingly predictable and familiar.

This one is quite fun, but the hero is the one who does all the hard work.

This one has some issues, but the entire thing is a rocky, emotional ride.

Duty, honor, responsibility, and other inconvenient things people insist on following to make their lives complicated.

This is a head scratcher of a story. What is going on here?

Two people on the run after breaking out of a prison/secret evil laboratory. And yes, this is a Western.

Even Claudia Dain has her off days.

Oh, the scenery. What, there is a plot in this one?
