Page 62 of His Forgotten Highland Bride

It wasn’t difficult at all to take his meaning. Ewan had done this. He’d preyed on this girl. He spun his lies and offered his charming smile to get what he wanted from her.

Brenna focused on her guard. “You would raise the child as your own despite who fathered the babe?”

“So long as it doesn’t come out with horns and a forked tail, I’ll do my best to raise the bairn to be a better person than his father. And Isabelle is lovely and witty from the little I’ve spoken to her. It would be no hardship to have her as my wife. As long as you keep me on as a warrior, I can provide for my family.”

“Aye, lad. I’ll see you’re paid enough,” Ronan said and clasped his hand on Gabe’s shoulder. “It’s an honorable thing you’re doing. I’m proud to have you on my guard.”

Gabe only nodded as if he had no use for praise.

Ronan spoke to Isabelle, “Will you take Gabe as your husband? I can speak to his nature. He’s been watching over my wife, and he’s a valuable soldier. He’d see you and the babe cared for.”

Isabelle looked at Gabe for a moment and then nodded. “Aye. Thank you.”

Ronan turned back to Samuel. “Does this outcome satisfy you?”

The man frowned but then nodded begrudgingly. Ronan turned to her as the next person came forward. “I thought this would be easier. Arguments over land or disputes regarding cattle. I don’t know that I’m prepared to make such vital decisions.”

Brenna looked up to see Angus Grant frowning toward the dais. She patted Ronan’s arm.

“You did a fine job and are about to get your wish about the cattle.”

“I’d much rather take you to our room and see to your pleasure.”

“I’d prefer that as well. Let’s tell Angus we shall buy him however many cows he wants so long as he’s quick about it.”

He laughed and kissed her in the mouth in front of everyone, and she didn’t mind at all.