Legacy of Shadows

from the back of the book: She first beheld him in a dream....and her emerald eyes blazed with desire. He was tall and bronzed, with the hair color of gold, and he moved with all the swagger and dash of a conquering hero. Morgana's young heart wept with longing, yet she knew one day that they would meet, for hers was the legacy of seeing beyond.....and now in the wet grass of an Irish meadows she knelt by his side...the sable haired girl who served the druids and the viking prince, Brander, wounded in battle against her countrymen. To Love him was forbidden, but when he held her with the blue fire of his nordic gaze, Morgana knew her destiny lay in his arms. Soon she would be branded as an outcast in her own land and forced into the silvery, snowcapped lands of the north....there to show him she was no moonstruck maiden, but a woman consumed by passion, a woman born to love.