When chance forces Meredith Moore to seek refuge at Ward Sanderson's Mexican estate, she thinks the worst is behind her. But her host, magnetic and mysterious, is alternately cold, then kind. Winning the trust of Ward's small daughter and invalid brother, Meredith discovers the warmth that she, a foster child, never knew. Yet it is Ward's love she craves, and the passion smoldering in the depths of his amber eyes...
One of the dumbest premises in Harlequinlandia and that’s saying something. The heroine is aiding and abetting a baby kidnapper so she hightails it to Mexico in order to evade being compelled to testify in a court hearing. It’s there that she meets the titular suave amber-eyed hero. In the immortal words of Rachel Zoe: “I can’t.”