"Sit tight, lass. I'll find ye."

Ella

I always pictured my brother's best friend to be impressive--after all, he's a military helicopter pilot whose job is to save people. Then he appears in front of me and my assumptions fly out of the window.

Tattoos on muscles.

Grey eyes and a sexy smirk.

A Scottish accent to die for.

And what's more? He's here to rescue me from my uncle's clutches. My poor sheltered heart stands no chance.

Gordain

At seventeen, there's no way this lass is right for me. She's my best friend's sister and five years younger than me. But she's gorgeous. Confident. A musician who plays a violin like it's a part of her.

I've been shot down in a war zone but nothing makes my heart beat so fast as Ella.

Then she gets the news that in order to inherit, she needs to be wed. How can I fake-marry someone I truly care about?