Where are my heroes? Whenever I'm reading a book by one of my favorite authors I find I'm falling for the wrong guy -- not the hero, but the other man -- and what I really want is for him to have his own story. Like Jake Linley, from "Someone to Watch Over Me" by Lisa Kleypas . . . that doctor could sit by my bedside if I ever got sick. And Ned Blydon in "Splendid" by Julia Quinn . . . he makes me want to learn to waltz! I never thought living in a drafty castle would be much fun until Simon of Ravenswood in "Master of Desire" by Kinley MacGregor came along.