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347 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published November 25, 2008
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‘He was unable to take his gaze from her. She looked as fresh as springtime, her dark hair hanging in a braid beyond her hips, her eyes wide with surprise. Then her gaze moved over him, and he knew a moment of utter mortification.
She's thinkin' you look like a peacock, laddie.’
# Morgan, you are a true hero!
# Amalie, you are the sweetest
# Amelia, you got the dream guy. Luckely You!
I'm just saying; MacKinnon brothers -
admirable heroes and wonderful lovers.
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“Tha móran ghràdh agam ort, dh’Amalaidh,” he whispered. My love lies upon you, Amalie.
“Morgan.” She whispered his Christian name, savoring the feel of it on her tongue, then repeated it, trying to say it as he said it, with the quick, rolling R. “Morgan. Morgan MacKinnon.”
And she knew for certain she did not wish to return to the abbey.
“Let me free you from this need, Amalie.”
But she had one last question. “Is this…a sin?”
“I’m certain the priests would say that it is. And yet holdin’ you in my arms like this—all I ken is how right it feels.”
