“Ye’re nae me enemy, remember?”
Christopher Kincaid unpinned his family’s brooch at his sister’s wedding and rode alone into Campbell territory. He told their lord he was the missing son.
The only person who sees through him is Morag Caindach, the laird’s daughter sent to seduce the truth from him. She has never chosen anything for herself, and she aches to.
Her father hits her when she speaks.
Morag chooses.
