Nandag Farquharson once fled a royal gathering and gave her first kiss to a Highland warrior whose name she never learned.
Seven years later, Laird Fearchar Chisholm storms into her sister's wedding to claim the bride promised to him, only to find that woman already married.
Then he recognizes Nandag as the lass who has haunted his dreams since that night.
The wrong woman has never been so tempting, and Fearchar intends to make her his bride.
Every stolen kiss pulls them deeper into a desire that could destroy them both.
