My Brother's Possessive Friend

There’s so many things on my plate and the last thing I need is my best friend, Harry, calling in for a favor—to help his little sister with her newly bought, rundown cottage, right here in Scotland and within walking distance of my own home. I figure I’ll just go and tell her I can’t do anything for her since I have projects on top of projects. The refusal dies in my throat when I see her for the first time in years. Dahlia. No longer a kid, but a grown woman. A woman who, right now, is knocking me off my feet. She’s clearly off-limits. She’s Harry’s sister. And I’m almost twice her age. Doesn’t stop me from wanting her, though. But whatever this is goes way beyond a primal need to make her mine. She’s not leaving my side, ever! And I’m not letting anyone come between us…not even her own brother.