“Happy is the Gypsy girl, with feet dirty from dancing
and a heart reckless from romancing.”
Rapscallion Irish Traveller, Romy Sonnenschein, may bamboozle the gullible with her fortune telling and other tricks of the trade, but she doesn’t really believe in fortune telling, card reading, palmistry and fated events like destined soul mates and such bloody rot.
So, why is she irrevocably attracted to both a no-quarter-given Texas saddle tramp and a handsome but slick, silver-tongued attorney? Both she has flim-flammed with her supposed matchmaking skills and more. And both would do whatever it takes to rid themselves of this capricious thorn who has burrowed beneath their skins ~ or, conversely, give their lives to keep her.