(trying to decide if I can stretch it to 2.5 stars...probably not)
I'll have to tell you, this book would've been so much better if the heroine hadn't been in it. She was so egocentric and just plain stupid that I couldn't imagine what the hero ever saw in her. Of course you had the prerequisite non-communicado going on with the hero and the aunt, but even then, this chick couldn't find her way out of a paper bag.
I liked the more gypsy-friendly feel of the story compared to Hampson's Beloved Vagabond. If I could merge the two stories, it would be perfect (seeing that this heroine was totally replaced, that is).
Maybe some people like a ditzy blonde in their Harleys. If you do, then there's KGB, running from the secret police, and an antagonistic gypsy to spice things up as well.