Page 19 of A Highlander's Vow

Whatever was wrong with her?

“We’re still serving breakfast. We have eggs, bacon, ham, tatties, and black pudding.”

“I’ll have it all,” Gregory said. Another bright smile.

She wanted to kick him. “The eggs, ham, and tatties for me,” Megan said coolly.

The lass nodded and left them. Megan looked over at Gregory, feeling as though she should say something. “I doona care for black pudding.”

He grinned. “No’ everyone does.”

Within minutes, the lass set down the two mugs of ale and two plates of food. She stepped back and said, “Ye look like good people, ye ken?”

What was this lass about?

Gregory leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms and frowned. “Aye.”

She moved closer. “Early this morning, there was a mon in here looking for a mon and lass traveling together. The description he gave is verra similar to ye.”

Gregory nodded and picked up his fork. “Thank ye lass.”

She walked off and Gregory nodded at Megan. “Eat up lass. We need to be on our way.”