Lady Nicola Oliphant is her clan's healer...and she needs a break. After years of being at the beck and call of her mother's (mostly imaginary) illnesses-which are getting more and more ridiculous-Nicola jumps at a chance to escape. Even if that means spending a month in a far-off convent full of accident-prone nuns who need her healing skills.

But once there, she's met with a patient she can't afford to heal.

Ramsay doesn't remember who he is, and it's damned galling. All he knows was that he was delivered to the convent of St. Dorcas the Ever Petulant after being attacked and left for dead. Now the warrior is mostly healed, but his head still aches fiercely whenever he tries to remember the details of the attack...or anything beyond his given name.

Nicola recognizes Ramsay McIlvain, but since he has reason to hate her clan, she hesitates to confess his identity. But she's a healer. Can she, in good conscience, hold back the information he needs to mend? And the attraction between them is difficult to deny, what with all the kissing and rubbing being done-all in the name of recovery, of course!

When the pair of them set out on a mission to save a helpless bairn, Nicola knows she has to confess the truth. But how will Ramsay react once he's surrounded by his clan-where he belongs?

Warning: The medical practices in this story are preposterous...but to be fair, so are a lot of the maladies. Get ready for another hilarious medieval romcom, full of naughty "remedies" and fun!