Law of Possession

‘I have no intention of laying a finger on you…unless it’s to bodily evict you. Hadn’t you better start packing?’Sam was certain that Julie had left everything to her when she died, but now Devlin Howe was insisting the cottage belonged to him – and it seemed he really did intend to make it a white Christmas, by turning her and Robbie out into the snow. Talk about the season of goodwill! Sam felt Devlin Howe’s heart must be as cold and black as December ice…how could she get it to thaw?