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352 pages, Paperback
First published December 31, 2012
Elliot McBride
Juliana St. John was raised to be very proper. After a long engagement, her wedding day dawns—only for Juliana to find herself jilted at the altar.As I said in my earlier, partial review, Elliot is to the McBrides as Ian is to the Mackenzies, except that Elliot wasn’t born as he is now. His “madness” comes from being captured, held as a slave and tortured, mentally and physically. I’m not sure which is more compelling, the hero that once knew freedom and then lost it, or the hero who knew only “madness” until his soul mate came along and showed him peace… well, thankfully we don’t have to choose, we can love them all. And love them all, I do.
Fleeing the mocking crowd, she stumbles upon Elliot McBride, the tall, passionate Scot who was her first love. His teasing manner gives her an idea, and she asks Elliot to save her from an uncertain future—by marrying her…
After escaping brutal imprisonment, Elliot has returned to Scotland a vastly wealthy yet tormented man. Now Juliana has her hands full restoring his half-ruined manor in the Scottish Highlands and trying to repair the broken heart of the man some call irredeemably mad. Though beautiful and spirited, Juliana wonders if that will be enough to win a second chance at love.
"She believed him. The rest of the world thought Elliot irretrievably mad, but Juliana had decided to trust his word.
She’d just given him the most beautiful gift he’d ever received."

“I’m a Highland barbarian. We steal our wives, didn’t ye know?”
“You are horrible.”
“I always have been.” He managed a grin. “You knew that.”


"If Elliot lost her, if she were hurt…
He’d die.
Elliot pulled her closer, caressing the tension from the back of her neck as he deepened the kiss.
Never let her go, never lose her. They hadn’t been able to take her from him. He would let nothing take her now."
"She was light. And life. He’d had a long climb and had a way to go still. But when he was wrapped in Juliana, all darkness vanished, unable to prevail."
If I could listen to her forever, if I could drift into the night hearing her voice, I might get well again.
"I didn't understand myself what you were to me," he said, "until I was in danger of never seeing your face again, or your sweet smile. Then I knew. You were my lass, Juliana. You always have been."
"Because of him, I live in darkness. It waits for me every day, not wanting to let me go. Because of him."
She was light. And life. He'd had a long climb and had a way to go still. But when he was wrapped in Juliana, all darkness vanished, unable to prevail.
"That ye were beautiful. And warmed me like nothing I'd ever felt. An toir thu dhomh pòg?"
He kissed across her lips, every inch of them, then moved to her cheek, kissing the skin he had the privilege to touch. In the darkness, in the pain, the memory of her kiss had wound comfort through the agony. She'd never know--he never would find the words to explain--how many times she'd saved his life.
I need you.
"You were light and life. You are heat, and I'm so damn cold."
Elliot is to the McBrides as Ian is to the Mackenzies, except that Elliot wasn’t born as he is now. His “madness” comes from being captured, held as a slave and tortured, mentally and physically.That’s such a perfect intro, that I had to steal it. Yes, if you wanted to take Ian home with you, you’ll need to build on an extra room for Elliot.