Something that could help catch a dangerous serialkiller. FBI agent Nick Mead had precious little timeto convince the troubled Native American beautythat she could trust him with anything and that hewould safeguard her no matter the cost.How could Alyssa Whitefeather tell this sexy agentthat she'd been making love to him in her mindlong before he ever walked into her bed-andbreakfastand asked for a room? How could she tellhim that she'd been having visions of the serialkiller's next victim? But then, how could she not—when instinct told her it was him?