Lilly The Plain One. Lilly The Brain.
Lilly, who was far too pragmatic to court impossible dreams. But here he was, the very kind of man she'd built walls to protect herself from. Handsome, magnetic, powerful. It didn't matter that the surprise passenger she'd pulled into her little sailboat didn't know who he was. She did.
Not that it would make any difference. Men like Ethan Campbell saved their smiles for pretty girls, lovely women with deep, melting eyes and the kind of figure that seemed poured over a perfect frame and set to movement with the wind.
Lilly hadn't been poured. She'd been built, a sturdy woman with healing hands and a connection to the earth. And the only reason Ethan hadn't recognized that yet was because he'd injured his eyes. So Lilly did her best to protect herself from him even as they both defended themselves against the very real danger dogging them. Even though she knew the effort was futile. She was falling in love with a man she could never have....