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352 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published December 29, 2015
He heaved a heavy sigh, but kept his distance. Disappointment surged through her.
"Ye make my body sing and my heart soar, but ye are a lady born and bred and I shall treat ye with the honor and respect ye deserve."
She shook her head. "There are so many in this world that know the anguish of real suffering. I can hardly place myself among their numbers, fer I have been provided shelter, food, and protection.


Breathless when she reached him, Davina stretched up on her toes and quickly kissed his freshly shaven cheek.
“Och, now, Davina, is that any way to kiss a man?”
Teasing laughter bubbled to her lips. “Cease yer bellyaching. Ye are the man who taught me how to kiss, James McKenna, therefore ye’ve no right to complain.”
She gave him a saucy wink, then spun around and raced to the trees. Playfully, he gave chase, catching her quickly and easily. Laughing, he drew her close and they swayed together on the uneven ground.
“I dinnae teach ye that sort of kissing, Davina Armstrong,” he said. “Give me a proper kiss.”
"I love ye, Davina. With all my heart and soul. 'Tis time to finally put the past to rest and start the future we both desire." James knew their love was something that couldn't be found with another. They belonged together--in this life and the next. They had from the beginning. It might have taken them longer than most to reach for a life of happiness, but now it was firmly within their grasp, James knew he would never let it go.
Breathless when she reached him, Davina stretched up on her toes and quickly kissed his freshly shaven cheek.
“Och, now, Davina, is that any way to kiss a man?”
Teasing laughter bubbled to her lips. “Cease yer bellyaching. Ye are the man who taught me how to kiss, James McKenna, therefore ye’ve no right to complain.”
She gave him a saucy wink, then spun around and raced to the trees. Playfully, he gave chase, catching her quickly and easily. Laughing, he drew her close and they swayed together on the uneven ground.
“I dinnae teach ye that sort of kissing, Davina Armstrong,” he said. “Give me a proper kiss.”
“We probably need not worry about the swimming,” she said quietly. “Most likely the fall will kill us.”
“That’s the spirit.” James’s lips tightened into a cheeky grin.
