"Dain's Kiss is to live for!"
I really enjoyed Claudia Dain's TO BURN, but A KISS TO DIE
FOR is light-years beyond that. Very strong in creating
characters, leads and supporting, Claudia scores a
powerhouse knock out with this Western. And when you
compared the two heroines it is amazing. In TO BURN, her
heroine is a warrior woman in spirit, willing to die
rather than be conquered. Anne Ross is precisely the
opposite. Anne Ross meets every train that comes to Abilene,
watching, waiting. So she is there when Jack Scullard
comes to town, shoving his latest bounty prisoner before
him. The whole town is ready to jump and blame Jack for
everything happening in the town, and he does little to
correct this reputation. When it slowly becomes known that
there is a serial killer following the old cattle trail,
killing young beautiful women as he goes, suspicion falls
on Jack. Anne lives in a house of abandoned women. Her grandfather
left her grandmother, though we could hardly blame him.
Her father left her mother; a lawman who turned bad and
became an outlaw. Her uncle left her aunt, driven off by
a woman too weak to stand up to her mother. And Anne, a
beautiful woman too timid of her own shadow, watching the
trains coming and going in her life, waiting, hoping for
someone to come or to someday get enough spine to run away
from a house of abandoned women, from a town that was
dying. At first, she hopes to use Jack to scare Bill, the sly land
dealer who courts Anne when he comes to town, away from
proposing marriage, but she is drawn to Jack. But she
knows to love a man is to watch him leave and never come
back, to grow old before your time. Jack is on the trail
of the killer and will not rest until he catches him.
Jack knows he is not the kind of a man a woman like Anne
wants, but that does not stop him from wanting her, and
from being determined to protect her. Dain's writing is mesmerizing. Let's say I am not a big
fan of Westerns. Give me a Highlander in a Kilt or a
Knight in Amour and I am one happy lassie. From the
start, this book hooked me and would not let me go. I
would get SO exasperated with Anne's "yes, ma'am"s that it
about made me scream, but Dain balanced Anne's timid mouse
with a gamma rogue of Anne Stuart's bad boy league
quality: a bounty hunter the whole town of Abilene shuns.
Jack Scullard was such a marvelous character that he kept
me reading even when Anne ticked me off. Anne lets the
whole town treat her like some half-wit, her grandmother
demoralize her and browbeat her, so I wanted to smack
her. But Anne slowly starts to change, as does the whole
town, after Jack comes to stay, and her slow
transformation from a milquetoast to a grown woman who
will fight for what she wants keeps you spellbound to the
end. Anne and Jack will take over your heart. The mystery is
strong enough, but does not overpower the romance. The
writing is vivid, rich in historical details, provocative,
moving, mesmerizing, and once again, shows Dorchester
Publishing has some of the best writers around and gives
them the freedom to produce works from the heart that are
fresh and original.
Reviewed by DeborahAnne MacGillivray
Posted March 25, 2003
Bounty hunter Jack Skull claimed he was tracking a
murderer, but Anne felt he was only after her. Women up and
down the Abilene Trail were dying from just such a
relentless pursuit. Would she be next? Not if she listened
to her head and not her heart. Trouble was, it was tough to
pay attention to anything when Jack Skull was around.
SummaryWomen were dying. Pretty women, lonely women, women
who gave their hearts to a man who promised happily ever
after, but delivered death.
A stranger steamed into Abilene on a locomotive, a
loner with a macabre legend attached to his name. Bounty
hunter Jack Skull claimed he was tracking a con man and a
murderer, but Anne felt as if he was pursuing her. Women
were dying from succumbing to just such a pursuit. Would
she be next? Not if she was smart and listened to her head
and not her heart. Problem was, it was touch to pay
attention to anything when Jack Skull was around.
Though she'd sworn matrimony was not for her--it
seemed to backfire for women in her family--somehow she
found herself saying, "I do." When Jack took her in his
arms and lowered his lips to hersss, reason flew out the
window, and she could well believe his would be a kiss to
die for.
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