A bottle of pinot grigio. A laptop. A crumbling castle in the middle of the Scottish Highlands. What could go wrong?Bethany Allen doesn't need a savior. After a heart-wrenching divorce in her forties, she needs a win. But when she receives an email confirming she's the new owner of Crouss Castle on Loch Lyster, she realizes she might have over-indulged in more than just the wine.Enter Zach Robertson: a twenty-something who is equal parts "smoking-hot contractor" and "grouchy local" who wanted the castle for his own legacy and was outbid in the online auction. Now he's stuck helping the American woman who stole his dream while she plans to build a hotel that could put his own Cosy Thistle Inn out of business. Between the crumbling stonework and the undeniable sparks flying in the Highland rain, Bethany is about to learn that some dreams are worth fighting for . . . and some people, no matter their age, are impossible to resist.This book is perfect for readers who long to experience yearning or a moment of self-rediscovery or who simply want to escape to a whimsical castle surrounded by trees, hills, and Highland cows . . . and don't mind getting a little spicy with a mouthy jack-of-all-trades whose Scottish accent will make them weak at the knees.