SARA MACKENZIE

RETURN OF THE HIGHLANDER

Contents

Prologue

He felt it first. A sensation he could remember but…

One

“I’m waiting for Maclean.”

Two

Maclean reached a village. It was a mere two dwellings…

Three

This is a mistake, Brian had said.

Four

Bella slid the vegetables into the pan. They would cook…

Five

The wind was cool and scented with heather and earth.

Six

Bella didn’t know what to do or think. First the…

Seven

Maclean was in a good mood, too. He had gotten…

Eight

Bella had been working all day, shuffling through her pieces…

Nine

The screen was black and there was not a sound…

Ten

His voice! She jumped up again and spun around. Nothing.

Eleven

To Maclean’s relief, Ardloch was still thirty miles across the…

Twelve

Just as Bella remembered, the Ardloch Folk Museum was well…

Thirteen

Maclean walked with long furious strides. He didn’t know where…

Fourteen

Bella spent a useful couple of hours in the Ardloch…

Fifteen

The remainder of the journey home was uneventful. Bella was…

Sixteen

Maclean stared at the glow in the Aga. It had…

Seventeen

Bella’s pink waterproof jacket was hanging on the hook by…

Eighteen

A rattle of stones as someone jumped from the lower…

Nineteen

Water dripped down the walls, oozing to a floor that…

Twenty

Bella drove slowly, the car rattling over the potholes. The…

Twenty-One

The water was hot and soapy, and after all their…

Twenty-Two

Maclean stood by the wall near the Cailleach Stones and…

Twenty-Three

The drive down to Inverness was slow—there was no direct…

Twenty-Four

Siren was far more friendly-looking and better lit than the…

Twenty-Five

Mrs. Forsythe had that English upper-middle-class reserve that Bella knew well…

Twenty-Six

Brian put down his cell phone, his hands shaking so…

Twenty-Seven

“You have what you wanted, then?” Mrs. Forsythe asked curiously.

Twenty-Eight

Brian did not see the woman at first, she just…

Twenty-nine

They slept late and the journey home seemed longer than…

Twenty-Nine

They slept late and the journey home seemed longer than…

Thirty-One

There was something heavy resting on her legs. Bella lay…

Thirty-Two

The loch monster was coming. As he ran, Maclean could…

Thirty-Three

“I thought you were dead,” he kept saying. “I don’t…

Thirty-Four

It was Samhain. Hallowe’en. Bella had not known the date’s…

Epilogue

The Fiosaiche strode through her cathedral. Morven Maclean had been…