A trip to the past.
An unfulfilled prophecy.
A romance that never should have been possible.
Sabrina
As the newest journalist on staff, I get the ‘privilege’ of an all-expense paid trip to the past. Viking era to be specific because that’s what our readers want. What do I want? I’m not sure until I meet the Jarl. He’s dark, handsome, and guaranteed to be dangerous but then again, so is everything else here.
Arne
I wasn’t ready to lead but when the former Jarl left in the dead of night, handing over the title and an ominous prophecy, I didn’t have a choice. It doesn’t help that the next morning, the first part of the prophecy was fulfilled by a beautiful stranger. Now if I could just focus on my village and not the gorgeous woman driving me to distraction.