When A Laird Takes A Lady: A Claimed By The Highlander Novel - Plot & Excerpts
A cool winter wind swept across the loch and snatched away his breath, but no matter how hard he worked, nothing could rid him of the nagging sense that he should be somewhere else. When the wood was split and neatly piled shoulder high behind the bothy, he paused. Only then did Morag approach him. “Remain angry if you wish,” she said, “but accept this water. Spiting your body to get back at me is childish.” He faced her squarely. “Tell me the truth, and we’ll have no more quarrel.” “Nay,” she said, her long black hair floating loosely on the breeze. “You are not completely healed. I will not risk your life by sending you back into danger unprepared.” “My memory has not returned in three long months. More rest is not the answer. I must seek out those who might know me.” She laid a gentle hand on his left side, just below the ribs.
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