'Am I dead?' he asked her. His accent was - what was that? Scottish? No, it was Irish. She hoped he wasn't a leprechaun or something. But he was way too tall for that. Leprechauns were little people, weren't they? Like fairies.

When Kylie Cooper (recently graduated witch) accidentally transports a bushranger from 1867 to 2017, she knows she's got a big problem on her hands - a six-foot tall problem, to be precise. She has no idea how she did it, and even less idea of how to send him back to his own time.

To make matters worse, he's really annoying. And also handsome. Annoyingly handsome.

Crikey. She was in so much trouble.