Mathilda: A Highlander walks into a bar... My father's conference, to be exact. The Scot is huge, overbearing, and his gaze sets me on fire. He wants to take me home to see his mighty tower. I'm tempted. I really am. Except I just had a proposal from someone else. One that could give me everything I wanted. Apart from love. But when did I ever have a need for that? Callum: I know what I want when I see it, and I'd move mountains for the lass with a whip-smart mind and killer legs. But I came here to reclaim a debt. The man who screwed me over put my castle on the line. My ancestral home where I raised three brothers. I cannae let that lie. If it means storming his party, then so be it.