He appeared on her doorstep on a moonless, snowy night. He didn't know who he was or how he'd gotten there. Alone in the Rocky Mountains, with not another cabin in sight, Ellen Coster knew it wasn't happenstance that brought the sexy stranger to her. Ellen was hiding from a man, and "Jack Doe" could be him. He had scars that could have altered his face and he had memories that belonged to her. When he stepped over her threshold and into her life, she knew this love story would end one of two ways, and her life was safe with only one of them.