England, Middle Age

Gillian Hexham Soon Learned Her New Lord Was More Wedded To Revenge Than To Her

For Nicholas de Laci had sworn to exact payment for the sins of her uncle. Why, then, did his eyes belie his words, speaking naught of retribution --- but promising nights of love?
Fate had sent Nicholas de Laci the perfect bride to fill the aching need in his soul. With her tainted blood, Gillian Hexham would at last satisfy the raw hunger that near consumed him . . . but only in ways he could never imagine!