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Return of the Highlander (Highlander, #4) Return of the Highlander by Julianne MacLean
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“Please, Darach, if you could only love me again. I would give anything….” “Love you again? My darling lass, I never stopped.”
Julianne MacLean, Return of the Highlander
“What is it?” she asked. “You look pretty, lass.” “Pretty?” she replied with astonishment. “I just woke up.” “Aye, and your hair is tousled, your cheeks are flushed. Good thing it’s dark outside, otherwise you’d be a terrible distraction. I might ride straight into a tree.” She couldn’t help but warm to his words and the friendly, open tone of his voice. She responded in kind. “Hasn’t anyone ever told you that flattery will get you nowhere?” “I’m only speaking the truth. And a man can always dream.”
Julianne MacLean, Return of the Highlander
“You would find it easier to hate me.” “Aye, but I’m not sure that will be possible, because if I think you’re dreaming about me or wanting me, I will keep coming back for you. I will return, again and again, over and over, until the day I draw my last breath.”
Julianne MacLean, Return of the Highlander
“What would you have me do, Darach?” He regarded her with fierce intensity. “Come away with me.” She angrily shook her head. “How can you suggest that? You are asking me to choose between you and my father.” “Aye,” he replied. Growing angrier still, she turned away and strode to the opposite side of the room. “Maybe it’s easier for you. Your father is already dead and you have no family of your own, except for Logan. You abandoned your clan years ago, but I am not built like that. I am loyal to those I love.” “Do not insult me, lass. I am loyal, too,” he said, his footfalls slow across the floor as he approached. “And you would be my family. I would be loyal to you.”
Julianne MacLean, Return of the Highlander
“I agreed to bring you here before I knew what sort of woman you were.” “And what sort is that?” she asked, rising onto her elbows, hoping he would not accuse her of being shallow and loose with her affections. “The kind of woman that a man like me cannot live without,” he replied. “I am in love with you, Larena Campbell. I must take you home with me.”
Julianne MacLean, Return of the Highlander