The Spirit Is Willing
The last thing he remembered was totaling his beloved jag. The next thin saw was . . . Providence. What on earth was he doing in Rhode Island? And w was he hovering around adorably oddball Maxine Love like some misguided guardian angel? Uh-oh. Guardian...angel?

Closer contact with sweetly maddening Maxi proved beyond doubt that he was still flesh-and-blood-with all its inconvenient masculine urges. Yet something told him that if he ignored the heart's whispers and simply succumbed to the promptings of the flesh--if he tumbled Maxi and let his halo tip--he might blow this precious second chance at life and love ....