Annie Cartwright glared at the bridal bouquet next to her on the front seat of the vehicle. She had a history of catching bride's bouquets... but not on purpose. They just seemed to hone in on her with their bad luck spell to cast over her life. At least, that's where she placed the blame. Now, she was going to have to change the sudden flat tire in a bridesmaid's dress and look like the idiot she felt. Clint Daniels was the new fire marshal on his way to his assignment in Cartwright's Crossing. At first, he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him when he spies a beautiful woman standing on the side of the road in a green ball gown. Of course, being the gentleman, he had to stop and render aid. And he soon found a pair of emerald eyes had captured more than just his interest. Annie had her fill of lying males in her life. But her heart told her to take a chance with this sexy knight in shining armor. Only Clint has a couple of secrets of his own and those just might ruin his chances with Annie forever. Or would he be able to persuade her that the next bridal bouquet in her future might be the luckiest one of all?