After his car accident, Whitehorn's ruthless bankpresident Max Montgomery had no memory and evenless patience. To some citizens, the "Young Scroogehad gotten his just deserts. Or had he. . . ? Trussed uplike some Christmas goose, the handsome loner hadto endure days of private nurse Samantha Carter'storture strenuous physical therapy, wicked massagesand baths, and the heart-stopping view of hermile-high legs and laughing green eyes. The kind oftorture that could bring this confirmed bachelor to hisknees. Max actually liked himself around Samantha, andknew his real anguish ran deeper: would she still carefor him when the "old Max returned?
