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COMRADES IN ARMS
War heroes, heartbreakers … husbands?
The close friendship between Lieutenant Colonel Jack Trestain and Major Finlay Urquhart was forged in the heat of Waterloo’s battlefield.
Famed for their daring and courage, these are Wellington’s most elite soldiers, but now they’re facing their biggest challenge yet—falling in love!
If you enjoyed
The Soldier’s Dark Secret
you’ll love
The Soldier’s Rebel Lover
the second instalment of this fabulously intense and dramatic duet from Marguerite Kaye!
‘A poignant, sensual historical romance that kept me reading late into the night.’
—Romance Junkies on Rumours that Ruined a Lady
‘Kaye offers up another sexy romp … with characters who stay with fans long after the last page.’
—RT Book Reviews on Unwed and Unrepentant
‘Each novella is a passionate love story in its own right; each a testament that love can survive everything— even war.’
—RT Book Reviews on Never Forget Me
‘Daring. Dangerous. Delightful. Kaye’s new Regency romance is a riveting and thrilling adventure.’
—RT Book Reviews on Outrageous Confessions of Lady Deborah
The Soldier’s Rebel Lover
Marguerite Kaye
MARGUERITE KAYE writes hot historical romances from her home in cold and usually rainy Scotland. Featuring Regency rakes, Highlanders and sheikhs, she has published almost thirty books and novellas. When she’s not writing she enjoys walking, cycling (but only on the level), gardening (but only what she can eat) and cooking. She also likes to knit and occasionally drink martinis (though not at the same time). Find out more on her website: margueritekaye.com.
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Contents
Basque Country, Spain—July 1813
Major Finlay Urquhart of the Ninety-Second Regiment of Foot scanned the rough terrain through the eyepiece of his field telescope, his senses on full alert. ‘Got ye!’ he whispered to himself with grim satisfaction.
The French arms dump was partially concealed, set in the lee of a nearby hillock.
