The last thing Laney McLeod remembered after fainting in a stalled elevator the night of the blackout in New York City was waking up in a stranger's bed. A perfectly devastating stranger, it was true, but Laney fled too fast and too far to get the facts. But the ngiht of abandonment she liked to forget had its consequences. Laney had run from intimacy all her life, but now intimacy pursued her--in the form of a new responsibility and a man who wouldn't let her forget the passionate woman he'd known.
