Indeed, every hill and vale seemed a mapping of her soul. Cassie MacArthur doubted any man could ever understand the freedom of roaming high road and low. Especially not Robert Gordon, enemy to her clan yet, ironically, the one man in Scotland who made her blood sing!
Driven by a questing spirit, Cassie MacArthur would make a bonny bride Robert Gordon felt it in the marrow of his bones. Truly, the legendary Lady Quickfoot would be the perfect partner for his life's work and his life! But was he fleet enough to catch her?
