Highland Beauty, MacGregor Prode . . .
A flash of petticoats, a banner of red-gold hair — one look at Serena MacGregor and Brigham Langston was captivated. She had the face of an angel, this Scots lass was a wildcat, spurning his advances with a rapier-sharp tongue. He was English, so she despised him.
But disgust wasn’t all Serena felt, for Brigham was as handsome as the devil, tempting as sin. In his arms she melted with the heat of their passion. Against the bloody background of the Battle of Culloden, another war was waged and won — the price was honor, the victory, love.
Harlequin Historical - # 4