Lachlan Fairchild turned his back on his heritage. Faelyn Elvstrom was in denial. Both are running from their pasts. When their paths cross, neither are prepared for the magnetism that draws them together. He was a stranger to himself. Consumed with shame, he is burdened with the guilt of broken dreams that refused to be ignored any longer. She had been given a sign, the clearest she had ever received. Lachlan was not the one the Goddess had...