{"strong"=>["Her Heart Was In The Highlands "]} Indeed, every hill and vale seemed a mapping of her soul. Cassie MacArthur doubted any man could ever understand the freedom of roaming high road and low. Especially not Robert Gordon, enemy to her clan — yet, ironically, the one man in Scotland who made her blood sing! Driven by a questing spirit, Cassie MacArthur would make a bonny bride — Robert Gordon felt it in the marrow of his bones. Truly, the legendary Lady Quickfoot would be the perfect partner for his life's work — and his life! But was he fleet enough to catch her?
