<p>'p''i'Let your heart be your compass...'/i''/p'</p><p>'p'Practical and independent, Viola Cavendish knows how to handle trouble-and the Earl of Winterton is nothing <em>but</em> trouble. Not only does he arrive to see her employer, the Duke of Wessex, while the duke is away... with a rakish young nephew in tow, while Viola is responsible for chaperoning a party of young ladies... right before a blizzard strikes, leaving them snowbound in Kingstag Castle... mere days before Christmas... No, most troublesome of all is the fascinated way Winterton looks at her, as if she's a bewitching woman and not just a secretary.'/p'</p><p><br></p><p>'p'Wesley Morane, Lord Winterton, comes to Kingston Castle wanting one thing only: the atlas his father carried on his last journey. He's not put off by a little snow, his rebellious nephew, or even the absence of the duke. What stymies Wes entirely is the beautiful Viola Cavendish, who disappoints his hopes, one by one-yet every time she smiles at him, the only map Wes craves is the one that will show him the way to her heart...</p><p>'/p'</p><p>'p'Originally published in At the Christmas Wedding. Now with new epilogue.'/p'</p>