Allison graduated
from College of the Ozarks in Point Lookout, Missouri with a B.A. in mass
communications that's gathering dust after it was determined that she's better
at writing fluff than hard news.
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The Treasure Hunter's Lady
For
years, Romy Farrington traveled at her world-famous archeologist father's side,
exploring new lands and uncovering ancient secrets. It was everything she ever
wanted, until a near-fatal encounter with hostile natives forced her and her
father into a life of retirement in Boston and an undesired advance into proper
society.
Everything
changes again when she's saved from an accident by a brash Texan in a back
alley. Abel Courte may act like a care-free cowboy, but he's harboring a
secret—he's searching for the Diamond of Uktena, a legendary jewel that can
cure any disease known to man. He needs information Romy's father has in order
to get to the jewel. When he traces the origin of the Diamond to Dakota
Territory, he sets off to claim the treasure, only to find the archeologist's
fiery redheaded daughter stuck to him like a bug in sap.
In
a race against time, Romy and Abel must learn to trust each other as they
undertake a cross-country journey that will expose them to lands uncharted by
white men, a deadly battle against the fearsome creature in possession of the
Diamond and a fight to return to civilization where they might make the
greatest discovery of all—love
Excerpt
Romy’s eyes locked on
Abel's necklace. “What's that around your neck? A fossil of some sort?”
His hand flew to the
pendant and stuffed it back down his collar. “Nothing.”
“As someone who's
seen a lot of nothing, I can tell you without a doubt it's something. Full of
secrets, aren't we, Abel?”
Blue eyes widened
then narrowed, as she looked between him and the maps he'd lifted out of the
drawer. Her coyness fell away like leaves in the fall. “You're a treasure
hunter. You found out that Papa is going to search for the Diamond of Uktena,
but you plan to steal it first.”
“Why would I want to
steal a—” He gave up the pretense. “First of all, it isn't stealing if it isn't
in anyone's possession. Second, I'm not a treasure hunter.”
“It is stealing if
you're going to sell a priceless artifact to the highest bidder on the black
market.”
Abel frowned. “I
don't need a lecture from some little chit whose daddy is the biggest treasure
hunter in the world.”
Romy poked a finger
into his chest. “Take it back. He's an archeologist and an adventurer. When he
finds valuables he turns them over to the proper authorities.”
He pushed her finger
away. “I'll bet you a thousand dollars he's not going to do it this time.”
Her eyes narrowed
into slits, half-hidden behind a thick fringe of lashes. “You're wrong.”
“It would be the
biggest discovery of our time. Of any time. It's no mere gem, no ornament to
put on a shelf.”
“I have some
knowledge of the Diamond,” she defended.
The admission was too
nonchalant. Had mere curiosity led her to follow him?
He patted the fang
inside his shirt. “I doubt anyone could put a price on its worth, but there are
those willing to try.”
She stared at him
dubiously. “Because it's supposed to come from a mythical serpent?”
He debated telling
her. It wouldn't benefit Romy to know what he was doing. After tonight it was
unlikely he'd see her again.
“Ask your father. He
might know more than I do. I have to leave now. I'd appreciate it if you kept
our little rendezvous quiet.”
He snatched up the
papers, flashed a grin and started for the door. The rustle of skirts alerted
him that she was right behind him, but he didn't slow down. Not until a cold
metal barrel pressed against the center of his neck.
“Stay where you are.”
Romy's voice was hard
and all business. Abel raised his hands. She drew the gun back and came around
to face him. The pistol was no little thing, not the type a dainty female would
carry for protection. Romy was a woman of many facets, like the fabled Diamond.
“I can't give you the
fang.”
“I have the feeling
it's an intricate detail in your mission, Mr. Courte.”
He sighed. “I don't
know for certain.”
“Tell me what you do
know.”
“The fang is solid
proof that Uktena exists.”
She frowned. “And who
is Uktena exactly?”
“Uktena isn't your
typical serpent. Rumor has it that this sparkly rock stuck in its forehead can
bring power and riches to whoever wields it. Better still, the Diamond cures
illnesses. Any disease you can think of.”
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