Claire Robyns

“Do you believe in love, Arran?He hadn’t, not for himself anyway. Until she’d asked thatquestion, and he’d understood the emotion warming hergaze, the tender urgency in her voice. The longing, thewanting, the need that threatened to consume himwhenever he thought of Breghan leaving. For all hispromises to never hurt her, he’d done exactly that if herquestion had been filled with half as much of the love he’drecognised in himself right then.She shifted in his embrace, bringing her arms aroundhis neck and looking up at him with a warm smile. His heartcontracted over all the words that could never be spoken.When I look into your eyes, darling, when I hold you inmy arms, when I pretend reality can be changed and I’mallowed to have my heart’s desire…then, yes, I believe inlove.”

“Arran Kerr had no interest in his bride's character or looks. Only one thing filled his mind and she refused to play third party to a union between this man and her womb. -Breghan McAllen”

“Kidnapping is a national past time to these Scots and they do it for the sheer pleasure of making each other miserable.”