My fathers want me to find my mates, settle down, and learn how to control my inner dragon.
I want the freedom to decide my future. What I got was an unexpected journey to 1742 Scotland and two full-blooded Highlander dragon shifters who think I belong to them. When I stumbled through ancient standing stones, I thought I was escaping yet another lecture from my father, Niall. Instead, I crashed into the middle of a bloody battle and straight into the arms of two males who aren't supposed to exist. Tavish is seven feet of possessive, fire-breathing Highlander. Albie is a bookish warrior with gentle eyes and dangerous curiosity. They refuse to let me go, but I refuse to get stuck in the past. But the stones aren't finished with us. Every jump through time forces impossible choices, and I'm beginning to suspect my appearance in the past might not be an accident. My family's fate is tangled in threads I can't begin to unravel, and something dark and ancient is one jump behind us. Meanwhile, my grasp on my inner dragon is as precarious as ever, and the entire future of the dragon species might hang on my ability to solve the curse that has plagued my people for a thousand years. I have to get home. But the deeper into time I venture, the more I realize that going home might mean choosing between the mates fate gave me and the future my people desperately need. And I'm starting to fear I can't have both.
