The wedding is planned and Anora is exhausted by and delighted at the prospects for her future life in the year 1172 with the man of her dreams.
Those dreams turn to nightmares when she awakens in the back of a swiftly moving wagon and her home is a tiny speck on a distant hillside.
This is insane!
Anora is on the far side of Ireland, her home and betrothed have no idea that she’s gone and she doesn’t know how to send word for him to rescue her. Her Aunt Deirdre must have planned this in one of her crazed states of mind.
Quinn, posing as a stable hand, is plotting the return of his stolen castle and clan lands, the very one where Anora is held captive. He knows of Anora’s betrothed, and fears for her, though he can’t let on.
Will both Anora and Quinn find their yearned for desires, or will their new found romance bring them to a bitter end?
Autumn 1940. Germany invades Britain. Newport is blitzed. Danny O’Shea’s house is bombed, his wife is killed. While taking his young son Adam to neutral Ireland, they witness an attack on a German convoy. The result is brutal.
Based on the memoirs of a Pearl Harbor survivor. Letters from two pen pals take the reader on a journey into the past, a past where nightmares came true, and when hatred reigned.
