“Hey, she’s coming around,lass, lass do ye hear me?’
“Ohh, where am I,?”
Layla strained to open her eyes. When the fog erased, she thought she was dreaming.
“There she is, hey wee lass,”
Before her stood a man wearing a green cloak.
She let out a gasp when he lowered his hood.
He was very handsome, the most beautiful man she had ever seen. His features were delicate, but perfect, and his dark eyes perfectly matched his jet black hair.
Layla could not break her stare, for his eyes seemed to hold the wisdom of the world. And when he spoke, his voice was velvet.
“How are ye lass,”
He helped her set up.
“You’re, you’re Scottish, I must be dreaming, How did I get to Scotland??”
His laugh was warm and comforting,
“I’m Madden, alpha to this clan, welcome to Highlander territory, in t
