I've read this story in it's previous print addition (in Dec. 2011) and it graces my keeper shelves. Allie Mackay has re-issued it in all it's original glory. I'm not a writer and I can't even begin to imagine what it would be like to take something that I wrote from the soul and have it broken t...
All-business American Mara McDougall thinks there are no such things as ghosts. But a trip to Scotland and one gorgeous phantom are about to prove her dead wrong . . .A self-employed tour guide, Mara is weary from leading her charges all over London. So she takes a breather at an antique shop—and...
As a paranormal inestigator, Kira Bedwell know that her gift as a far-seer had its advantages. But while touring the ruins of a Scottish castle, she never expected to gaze upon the noble figure of medieval clan chieftain Aidan MacDonald....And she certainly never thought the irresistible Scot wou...
She’d never dreamed a supposed hiking trail would be barely wide enough for her feet. She eyed the ever rising track and considered turning around. Great was the temptation to return to the cozy, oh-so-level public rooms of the lovely Ben Loyal Hotel.She could call Aunt Birdie and go back to Dunr...
Vanished, too, were the torches. And the only sound besides the patter of rain was the steady hum of the dishwasher. That, and the racing of her heart. A soft footfall behind her and—she started—the faintest rustle of wool. “Remember Gibbie and his bone, lass.” The words hushed past her. “You’ve ...
She crossed the little humpbacked bridge outside the hotel and then nipped across the road to the harbor. She walked briskly, making her escape. Heritage Tours expected their travelers to participate in the evening entertainments. Not attending was a breach of package-tourist etiquette. Margo did...
She closed the door with even greater caution, keenly aware of the clatter of pots and pans coming from the inn’s kitchen. Iain, and most likely Janet, as well, was clearly readying for the breakfast rush. The last thing she needed was for either of them to hear her and come asking why she was st...
