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Woohoo, The Highlander bundle is out! Just found it on Amazon. Excerpt from Winning the Highlanders Heart, book 1, Terry Spear: She tilted her chin even higher and avoided looking at them when she stormed past. Though he caught the look of her eyes as green as the sea and angry as if whipped into a frenzy on a stormy day. Just like his cousin’s would be when he and his brothers riled her. He twisted his mouth in annoyance. The woman could intrigue him all she wanted, but he could have no part of her. He shook his head, wondering how he could have left his native land only to end up in the English castle, lusting after a Scottish lady. Once she disappeared within the keep, Dougald said, “You dinna think she is Scottish, do you?” Malcolm ground his teeth in silence and nodded. “Aye, that she is.” His little brother laughed. “Here, Malcolm has convinced each of us to select an English bride and what are we losing our heads over? A Scottish lass?” “Think you she is here,” Dougald asked, ever the man of reason, “looking for an English laird to be her husband? “Mayhap.” Malcolm attempted to appear as though the thought didn’t disconcert him, but it did, though why the devil he should care shook him up. Finding a wife to wed was a matter of necessity. ‘Twas time to put his title to use, granted to him for having saved King Henry’s brother’s life, Robert Curthose, during the Crusades. ‘Twas time to have a castle, lands, his own people to command, and a bairn to leave his title to. Too bad he had to suffer a wife to make it happen. “If the lady is the king’s ward, he may be considering a suitable contract for her hand in marriage.” “Possibly she thought we were some of her kinsman, then finding we were not, she quickly dismissed that notion,” Dougald said, rubbing his two-day growth of beard. “You have a good point.” Malcolm motioned to the keep. “Come, we shall see the king.” Though he had to take care of more important business, his thoughts shifted to the feel of the woman’s naked skin in his grasp and the sight of her curvaceous legs when she fell on her arse on the grassy ground, her gown resting at her knees, exposing her for his pleasure. Instantly, the blood rushed to his groin again. A bonny lass indeed and one to stay well away from. The rope-climbing incident from the keep tower should have warned him he’d do well to avoid her. He glanced back at the gate. Had she been trying to leave the castle grounds without escort? Why in heaven’s name would she attempt such a dangerous thing? amazon/Highlanders-Terry-Spear-ebook/dp/B00LWH9OC0