The Taming of a Highlander (Midnight in Scotland, #2)

by Elisa Braden

To Kate, love was indistinguishable from a consuming parasite of the mind.

“Though this be madness, yet there is method in't.”

“Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs.”

“Suddenly, you want me as your wife.” “Oh, I do. Enough to make the devil blush.”

“Then kiss me, my bonnie Kate.

Let me show ye why ye were always meant to be mine.”

“Ye’re a flame in my darkness. I wouldnae have predicted it, given how we met. But nothin’s ever been truer.”

I’ll always find ye, no matter how dark it seems.”