Eric! ...Tyra's pounding heart echoed the crash of the waves below as too suddenly the memory of his touch, of the drowning desire that possessed her each time they met, came back to torment her.... Like the chill Scandinavian wind, she saw again Sabina Bonde's triumphant sensual smile.... What a fool she had been to think she could bargain with love! There was nothing she could do now but fight to forget this fierce passion that had branded her life, fight to forget the warmth of his arms....