Someday, Somewhere
FORGIVE AND FORGET...?

Nothing in this world could convince J. P. Harper to move back to New York City--or so she thought. Leaning casually against the wall of the boardroom, J. P. seemed more the ultimate Colorado girl than the best industrial-site planning consultant Toliver, Inc. had ever employed.

When Kevin Toliver came through the double doors, his blue eyes were immediately drawn to every unmistakable curve of this angel in tight denim. To him she was already dressed for success. Could this be the J. P. he'd scheduled the board meeting for--this brilliant "guy" from their western division that he'd hoped would accept a transfer back east?

"I'm Jan Harper," she said, extending her hand. The radiance of her eyes sent his heart spinning. I'm forever grateful, he thought, returning the gesture. Only time would tell just how grateful...