When Desirée Lindsey isn’t writing romantic
passages, she’s taking care of the farm, the menagerie of animals her
husband added to her chore list, and reading what she loves best historical
romance. To her, elegant gowns, horse-drawn carriages and gallant knights
are the embodiment of everything romantic and dashing. She gave up the
city life and her R.N. degree to pursue writing romance while enduring
freezing temperatures, tornadoes and coyotes on the eastern plains of
Colorado where she, her husband of many years, and their two daughters
reside. She secretly admits to thriving on the outrageous and sultry,
and loves weaving her stories with sinful splendor. In her opinion,
there is nothing more captivating than a hero whose speech is wickedly
masculine, his voice a velvet rumble…