“I like her well enough. She’s fetching and sweet.” Cameron rolled his eyes, but his gaze was serious when he finally lifted his hand from the door. “’Marrying for anything other than love is damned foolish.’ Those are your words, Lachlan.” Lachlan exhaled slowly, closing his eyes for a brief moment. “Losing William has made me stop thinking like a foolish and unrealistic child. It’s time I settled down with one woman and made the best of it. If you do not approve, you don’t have to witness tomorrow’s wedding.” “Not come? I wouldn’t miss it. I only want you happy.” Cameron followed him into the church, their voices lowered out of respect as they walked down the aisle. The echo of their boots on the stone floor summoned the vicar, John McKenzie. Lachlan greeted the middle-aged vicar and