Sometimes you have to go back before you can move forward...way back
Aislinn Isobeille McKenna is feeling lost and alone. Recently discharged from serving six consecutive twelve-month terms with the US Army, she has no home, no family, and no friends. She lives a transitory, vigilante-type lifestyle in the shadows, kicking ass and taking names.
It's business as usual until she's attacked from behind and wakes up to find herself in the Scottish Highlands six centuries earlier, right in the midst of a clan skirmish.
After using her mad skills to save the life of Laird Lachlan Brodie, he takes her back to his keep to tend to her injuries and get some answers. She's sure it's all a dream, especially when things get hot and heavy with the sexy Scot.
But in what kind of dream does she still have to shave?
