nBonded soul to soul by ancient magic and a dragon. Will the magic that brought them together destroy them?n

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nThe Dragon Wore a Kilt 
nBy Holly Bargo  
nAvailable On Amazon
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nIn the northern reaches of Scotland rests Loch Saorach, home to an ancient legend—a dragon. The Matasan family has guarded the loch and its dragon for centuries.
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nOver the years Saorach has claimed humans, imbuing them with his fae magic. Connor Matasan, the arrogant Earl of Glencarol, is a recent acquisition. Like all those possessed and transformed by the dragon’s ancient magic, Connor is sith, immortal and commanding powers beyond the human norm.
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nMiddle aged wife and mother Lila is vacationing in Scotland when Saorach chooses her to join his brood. Her transformation to an eternally young sith is painful and compounded by the loss of everything she holds dear. Waking to a new life, she is utterly dependent upon Connor and his family. Lila feels trapped and resents that the dragon has bound her to Connor, soul to soul, passion to passion: a passion Connor cannot control, a passion Lila fears.
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nWill the magic that brought them together destroy them?n

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n“What happened?” she asked again, her voice trembling with fear.
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nThe woman sighed and answered, “’Tis a long story that’s not my place to tell. You’ll have to hear it from Connor, for you’re his now.”
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n“His? How can I be his?”
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n“Lass, it’s a new life you have now. I’ll leave it for Connor to explain.”
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n“Who is Connor?”
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n“Och, that I’ll answer. He’s my brother.” The woman vigorously rubbed a towel over Maggie’s stubbled scalp.
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nMaggie frowned. The near giant who carried her into the bathroom had not been old. She would not have put his age past thirty. She decided that the older woman obviously meant that Connor was like a brother to her.
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n“By the way, I’m Brenda,” the woman said by way of introduction. “We’ll have to come up with a name for you.”
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n“My name is Maggie, Maggie Hammersmith.”
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n​“Not any more it isn’t,” Brenda said cryptically.
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