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HIGHLAND DESIRE
“Brona,” Heming groaned as he kissed her throat, “do ye ken what I want?”
“Aye, I ken it,” she whispered. “I want it, too, although I will confess that I am nay all that sure of what it might be.”
Even as Heming began to unlace her gown, he said, “It is me deep inside ye, love.”
“Will that include a lot of kissing and touching?”
“Och, aye, loving, as much as I can bear ere I go mad with the wanting of ye.”
“That sounds lovely.”
“Are ye sure ye are awake, love, and aware of what ye are agreeing to?”
“Verra awake and verra aware.”
Slowly tugging her gown down, Heming followed the line of her collarbone with soft kisses and light sweeps of his tongue. “I just dinnae want ye to have any regrets.”
“Do ye ken? I ne’er thought a mon would work so hard to talk a lass out of what he wants.”
Heming grinned against her skin and then finished tugging off her gown. As he began to unlace her shift, keeping them both dazed with kisses, he decided she did know what he wanted and what she wanted. In the way she gasped and trembled, even in the heady scent of arousal on her soft skin, he could tell that she wanted him as much as he wanted her…
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HIGHLAND THIRST
HANNAH HOWELL
LYNSAY SANDS
ZEBRA BOOKS
KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.
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CONTENTS
BLOOD FEUD
by Hannah Howell
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
THE CAPTURE
by Lynsay Sands
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Epilogue
BLOOD FEUD
Hannah Howell
Prologue
Northern England—Spring 1511
The chill of foreboding swept through Heming MacNachton’s blood as he dismounted before the inn. He frowned at the sign hanging crookedly above the door. The fact that the inn was called The Hanging Tree only added to his growing sense of unease. Heming no longer thought the huge old tree a few yards away was an intriguing sight, despite how the moon turned the emerging leaves a soft silver color. At least no one was still dangling from its thick, sturdy limbs, he thought, and reluctantly handed his reins to the stable boy.
“I dinnae like this,” he said to his cousin Tearlach MacAdie as they approached the door to the inn.
“We willnae stay long.”
Heming nodded, recognizing that statement as Tearlach’s agreement that something
