Bonus Epilogue
Western Highlands in Scotland, three years later…
Modesty knelt before a large stone and swept a brush over it to remove the dusty earth. Below and to her left, the sea crashed against a rocky coast, and the Isle of Mull could be seen with its green- and rust-colored hills in the far distance.
To her right spread the rugged landscape so breathtaking she wished to commit it to memory forever. The mountains, tall yet rounded, moss green with splashes of purple heather, rose above the shores of Loch Linnhe…
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