The timeless romance, soaring passion—and gorgeous men—of Scotland come to modern-day America. And the rules of love will never be the same…


Isabel Buchanan is fiery, funny, and never at a loss for words. But she is struck speechless when her mother returns from a trip to Scotland with a six-foot-tall, very handsome souvenir. Izzy’s mother is so infatuated by the fellow that Izzy has to plan their annual Highland Games all by herself. Well, not completely by herself. The Highlander’s strapping young nephew has come looking for his uncle…


Alasdair Blackmoor has never seen a place as friendly as this small Georgia town—or a girl as brilliant and beguiling as Izzy. Instead of saving his uncle, who seems to be having a lovely time, Alasdair decides he’d rather help Izzy with the Highland Games. Show her how to dance like a Highlander. Drink like a Highlander. And maybe, just maybe, fall in love with a Highlander. But when the games are over, where do they go from here?


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When Izzy’s mother returns from Scotland her luggage isn’t all she came back with. Gareth and her mother met while she was traveling and they couldn’t bear to be parted so he returned home to Georgia with her to help Izzy and her mother with the Highland Games that they are managing. Izzy is wondering what this smooth talking Scotsman wants with her Mom and her anxiety only increases when his nephew appears in town hot on his trail.

Not only does Alasdair’s family have a royal heritage but they are wealthy as well. He has been sent y his family to protect his Uncle Gareth from the woman who is after her money even if she has no idea who he is. His plans to get his Uncle to return to Scotland get waylaid when he bis equally enraptured by Izzy and the last thing on his mind is leaving.

Fun and flirty it was fun watching their romance unfold. Humorous banter, heat and few twists along the way make this an enjoyable story.


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