A large man with wild blond hair gripped hr horse’s reins, drawing her steed to a stop.	“Welcome to hell.” Though he presented a jovial grin, his words shot straight to her gut.	“Enough, Murdoch,” Sylvi said in a warning tone.	The man shrugged his shoulders. “Ach, I’m just toying with the new lasses. “I’ll no’ be here long to share my winning personality.
Madeline  Martin, Highland Spy
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