Time travel has done its uncanny work once again. Folks best be watchin' out for stuntman–turned–private–eye Cord Braddock a tall, gorgeous fella with a touch of Navajo blood. He's spent his entire life shunning his ancestral beliefs and fighting his way into the world until he finds a strange old camera in an attic
Now he's a sexy twentieth–century hunk stuck in 1878 and Maggie Dawson can't get enough of the stranger. He's exciting. He's exotically dangerous. And he makes her want to do the most unladylike things! Is this about to be Maggie's last stand?