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

by Elisa Braden

Kate despised stewing in her own sauce.

Bracing herself and drawing upon every ounce of thespian talent she possessed, she tilted her chin. Straightened her shoulders. Cleared her throat. And gave the greatest performance of her life.

Loving something did not make one good at it.

I am a Huxley. Adversity is our fuel. Challenge us, and we only burn brighter.”

God the Huxleys deserve a Netflix series.

“Ye’ll resign yerself to lovin’ only me, and nae for two or three years, lass. Forever. Do ye ken?”

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

“She could have ruined me, you know. Instead, she gave me magic and asked nothing in return.”