Anna and Nathan were too much in love to notice when the dark, brooding stranger slipped into camp and stole Anna's sacred Cheyenne medicine pouch. But when the bronzed and brazen interloper forced Anna to ride away with him, the lovely Cheyenne woman swore that no man would touch her until she found her way back to her beloved Nathan. Only Nathan would ever embrace her yearning body, caress her raven hair, and stir the deep chords of passion's melody in her loyal, loving heart.

Nathan needed the sacred medicine. He was still burning up with the cholera that had killed his parents, Trenton and Aeneva. Somehow, he must regain his strength and bring back his kidnapped bride-to-be before the marauding stranger touched her silken flesh. Nathan vowed that he would travel to the very ends of the earth to reclaim his lovely Anna, for his fever's heat was nothing compared to his steamy, searing need for Anna's ultimate embrace, her sweet -- Cheyenne Surrender.