I fled to the mountains to escape the pain of my past. Anguish ruled my days and haunted my nights. It became my constant companion. An ax in my hands became the outlet for my agony. It was the way I liked it. The way it to be. No amount of money would ever bring back what I lost. could ever heal the scars. Until a knock at my cabin door brings a feisty new lawyer from my company... Carrying a tiny, crying surprise she says is mine. It was one night of solace in the arms of a stranger. A stranger who claims I'm the father of this child. I can't handle a baby. Or the feelings brought up by the woman assigned to deliver him to me. I tried to escape my life, but now it's forcing me to face it-whether I like it or not.