Page 51 of The Icy Highlander’s Virgin (Highlanders’ Feisty Brides #4)

"Listen to that music, love," Lachlan said, his arm tightening around Erica's waist as they stood on the upper first-floor landing of McLaren Castle. "The whole of Scotland must be able to hear those pipes."

"And why shouldnae they?" Erica replied with a radiant smile, one hand resting on the gentle swell of her belly. "We're celebratin' the future of two clans. Let the music carry across the Highlands and beyond."