The lass is a menace, and she’s mine.
Isobel
What do you do with an over sized, hot headed, dirty fighting Scot? I had the chance to find out when Lennox ruined my first car race.
When I should’ve yelled at him, up against his castle walls, I kissed the jerk.
Only to watch him walk away with another woman.
Fast forward a few years and he’s fresh out of the military.
All muscles.
Devastating with his smirk.
No matter how hot he is in a kilt, I’ll be damned if Lennox McRae is getting an easy ride back into my life.
Lennox
Isobel is a menace. She races cars and has tattoos in places I can’t even imagine. But I’ve never forgotten the kiss we shared.
A road trip in a too-small car gives me the second chance I’ve waited for.
I’m going to tame this lass’s wild heart.