Portion for Foxes
Shelley hated the man Zagaran from the moment she saw him. It was bad enough that this fabulously wealthy, arrogantly handsome Yankee intruder had taken possession of her family estate of Ballyhoura, and won a high place for himself in the world of old money, deeply ingrained privilege, champion horses and lavish hunts that it represented. But it was clear, too, that Zagaran wanted her, the last of the Shelburn line, as his final prize - though this meant tearing her from her husband, her child, her honor. No man had ever humbled Shelley, and she vowed no man ever would - until the night Zagaran took her in his arms and pressed her down upon the land she loved