Chapter 67

Catrìona stared down at him in wonder. What a contrast to everyone and everything else she knew. Ravenscroft was a devil next to him. Hell, he might be the devil anyway, but the difference was so remarkable as to be shocking.

"How long ago was this?"

"Shortly after Fenella came, six or seven weeks ago."

"What was her name?" Catrìona asked, thinking of the poor lass stuck in Ravenscroft's dungeon.