Lost in the Highlands, Volume One by Lorraine Beaumont

Author:Lorraine Beaumont
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: humor, steamy romance, time travel romance, ghosts monsters, witches wizards, scottish time travel romance, hunky highlanders, sexy scots, best selling time travel scottish romance
Publisher: Lorraine Beaumont

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The brightly striped tents set up looked much larger close up then they had from her car. After Paige got herself a large mug of mead, she made her way to the fortuneteller’s tent.

Tavner was right.

There was a very long line of girls waiting outside the boldly striped tent. Sipping her mead, she stepped to the back of the line and waited her turn.

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Over an hour later, a flock of giggling girls ran out from the tent waving banners of different colors of what clan they would represent in the games.

“At this rate, there won’t be any clans left for me,” she grumbled and took another large bite of her turkey leg. After the first fifteen minutes of waiting, Paige asked the girl standing behind her to hold her place. She agreed and Paige went off in search of some more mead and a turkey leg.

Unfortunately, by the time she got back, the girl she asked was long gone. Paige tried to explain that to the other girls in the general vicinity of where she was standing before, but she could see on their faces that they were not going to budge.

Giving up, she went to the back of the line. Of course, this wouldn’t have been so bad, but after several trips to the mead tent and then to the bathroom, Paige was relegated to the back of the line a few more times.

Finally, she was at the front and the burly Scotsman that had been giving her strange looks off and on as she waited in line leveled his eyes on her. “Morag will see ye now.” He pushed back the tent flap.

Stepping up to the tent, she tossed her empty cup and turkey leg bone into the trash. Giving him a sidelong glance, she ducked under his arm into the dim interior.

“Come in, lass,” said a crackling disembodied voice. “Have a seat and give me yer hand, lass.”

The ancient woman stared straight ahead. Paige felt like she was looking past her at someone behind her. The woman was blind, or almost. After she sat down, she reached out and gave the gypsy her hand.

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