“I can dance with other men.”
“Sure…If ye want their blood on yer hands.”
When Cecilia’s Aunt makes her choose between taking her vows or ending up on the streets, she does the unthinkable: she claims that she isn’t pure. Now she must give her Aunt a name…And she picks the most fearsome, reclusive Laird in the Highlands.
Accused of ruining a novice nun, Laird Murdoch forces the little minx to tell the truth. But he can’t let her return to the convent, or find another husband. The thought of another man claiming her makes him bloodthirsty…And the only woman who can ease his hunger is the one he should never touch.