I'm going to go ahead and say that while I usually love Nora Roberts, this book did not age well. It's one of the older generation of books, and honestly I feel like the male lead pushed a lot of boundaries... and I don't mean the arbitrary one between their land. Between him spying on her while she skinny dipped, telling her that "if she keeps poking her chin out, someone is going to take her up on the challenge" (or something to that effect... implying, not for the first time, that he was tempted to punch her in the face), kissing her when she doesn't want him to (because, ya know, she *must* want him to, women never know their own minds) and all of the other times he was tempted to choke/strangle/wring her neck/shake her until she comes to her senses, etc. Violence on a female just isn't a good look, regardless of how rough and tumble they are. There is also a lot of "you need me, a big strong man, to rescue you". I think at the time it was written, all of these sentiments were pretty common in romance novels, and had I read this then, I wouldn't cringe over it so much. Not a bad book as far as plot and the mystery angle was decent with a lot of possible suspects, but there were also some passages that made me grind my teeth. All in all, not my favorite book even though Nora Roberts is one of my favorite authors.