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A Royal Romance

Courting the Countess

Dapper

Royal Rebel

Unexpected

Charming the Vicar

Royal Court

Wooing the Farmer

Someone to Love

The Duchess and the Dreamer

Royal Family

Home Is Where the Heart Is

Sweet Surprise

Wild for You

Hunger for You

Longing for You

Dying for You

Wolfgang County Series

Heart of the Pack

Soul of the Pack

Blood of the Pack

Acknowledgments

Thank you to all the BSB staff for their tireless hard work. Thank you to Ruth for always helping my books be the best they can be, and thanks to my family for their support and encouragement.

Lou and Barney, I wish we could spend forever together. I know for certain I’d never get bored, and you two would make me laugh every day.

Dedication

To Lou, My Immortal Love.

Chapter One

Smoke billowed from the raging torches being held by the cloaked and hooded figures beneath the arches of the replica Acropolis. The heavy beat of the drums rang out like a heartbeat, a steady rhythm that coursed through the veins of all who gathered to take part in this ancient Beltane Fire Festival.

“Daisy?”

Daisy MacDougall moved through the dancing and singing crowds atop Calton Hill in Edinburgh to find the best spot to watch the players in the festival. The smell of the smoke from fires and the torches lit everywhere around gave her a sense of what the festival would have been like two thousand years ago.

It was only when she bumped into a group of teenagers who were waving glowing light sticks that she came back to the present day with a bang.

“Daisy? Can you hear me?”