I was very much torn while reading this book.
I found it to be incredibly entertaining and easy reading-wise which is always a plus. I couldn't help but be compelled to continue past each chapter's end, just to see if the Brianna would finally figure out the Glenloch ghost or that Hugh would let her leave the castle.
On the other hand, however, there were some definite flaws with Maguire's writing. Firstly, she was quite redundant; I feel the book could have shed 50 pages or so based on the amount of inner dialogue Bree and Hugh had the repeated. Over and over. Also, I found the ending to be rather terrible even for romance standards. It rose to climax smoothly and had a decent resolution but the dialogue between Hugh and Bree afterward, that declaration of love every reader is waiting for, fell flat for me entirely.
Brianna Munro is on the run, you see. She is running from a terribly arranged marriage by her obsequious guardian. On the way through Scotland she is delayed by weather and is forced to break into a vacant-looking castle. Soon enough she finds herself not so alone.
Hugh Christie, Laird of Glenloch, is tired of the high-reaching, manipulative misses of London. After a failure of a first marriage, he is content to run his whiskey free trading from Castle Glenloch, until he finds something amiss there. With the discovery of "Bridget" sneaking into his residence, his world turns upside down.
The two spend close to a week holed up in the castle, barred from others due to winter snow. It doesn't take long before the flaring attraction between them cannot be ignored any longer. Hugh as a character is a decent enough fellow to follow, although he lacks genuine depth that is craved in the anecdotal devil-may-care hero. Bree is typically tolerable, if not a bit unrealistically stubborn.
I would possibly consider another by Maguire.