To Love A Scottish Laird:
De Wolfe Pack Connected World
If you’ve ever wondered about the parents of Amiria of Clan MacLaren from If My Heart Could See You, then wait no more. Two noble houses have united with this medieval novella featuring Lady Catherine de Wolfe (part of Kathryn Le Veque’s World of de Wolfe Pack) and Laird Douglas of Clan MacLaren and Berwyck Castle!
Sometimes you really can fall in love at first sight…
Lady Catherine de Wolfe knows she must find a husband before her brother chooses one for her. A tournament to celebrate the wedding of the Duke of Normandy might be her answer. She does not expect to fall for a man after just one touch.
Laird Douglas MacLaren of Berwyck is invited to the tournament by the Duke of Normandy. He goes to ensure Berwyck’s safety once Henry takes the throne. He does not expect to become entranced by a woman who bumps into him.
Yet, nothing is ever quite that simple. Not everyone is happy with the union of this English lady and a Scottish laird. From the shores of France, to Berwyck Castle on the border between their countries, Douglas and Catherine must find their way to protect their newfound love.
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“You can let go of me now,” she said softly, not wanting to appear ungrateful for his help. His arms dropped to his sides, and she swore she felt a loss she had never experienced before.
“Aye, of course,” he said a little too gruffly. “Mayhap we should introduce ourselves since I all but caused ye tae fall.”
“’Twas hardly your fault,” Catherine said with a small smile. “I must apologize for my clumsiness.”
“No harm was done as long as ye were not injured.”
“Nay… I am well, as you can see for yourself.”
“Ye appear very well.” A grin split his lips. He gave a short bow. “I am Douglas of Clan MacLaren and laird of Berwyck Castle. And ye are…”
She curtsied. “Lady Catherine de Wolfe.”
His brow lifted, giving evidence of his surprise. “de Wolfe?”
Catherine raised her chin. “Aye. You have perchance heard of us?” she asked. Although proud of her heritage, ’twas sometimes an inconvenience when it came to men, their ambitions, and her dowry. Dowry? When had Lord Douglas become a possibility for her husband?
He chuckled. “I would have tae be living in a hole in the ground tae have not heard of the de Wolfe family.”