Sweet tomorrows

CUTTER WAS AS UNUSUAL AS HIS NAME Valerie Wentworth wasn't used to surprises. She'd traded in her close-to-the-edge existence on Wall Street for the placid predictability of a small New York town and ownership of an antique doll shop. Cutter was the most scintillating--and disturbing--surprise she'd ever encountered. Scarred from his years as a boxer, in a way that only highlighted his rugged handsomeness, he certainly didn't look like a financial planner. What's more, Cutter had the formidable wits to match her own. And their bodies fit together perfectly. If only he wasn't so surprisingly reticent...