" Lachlan was growing more and more frustrated. “Ye still do nae trust her, do ye?” “I do not.” Shaking his head, Lachlan scooted away from the table, the legs of his chair scraping against the stone floor. “And that makes ye nae only an arse but a bloody fool as well. "

― Suzan Tisdale , Black Richard's Heart (The MacCulloughs, #1)