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With research staff from more than 70 countries, and offices across the globe, IFPRI provides research-based policy solutions to sustainably reduce poverty and end hunger and malnutrition in developing countries.

Danielle Resnick

Danielle Resnick is a Senior Research Fellow in the Markets, Trade, and Institutions Unit and a Non-Resident Fellow in the Global Economy and Development Program at the Brookings Institution. Her research focuses on the political economy of agricultural policy and food systems, governance, and democratization, drawing on extensive fieldwork and policy engagement across Africa and South Asia.

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Since 1975, IFPRI’s research has been informing policies and development programs to improve food security, nutrition, and livelihoods around the world.

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IFPRI currently has more than 480 employees working in over 70 countries with a wide range of local, national, and international partners.

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"I am not a prize to be won, Duncan McRae," Megan said as he drew near, her voice steady despite the flutter in her chest. Duncan leaned down from his horse, a predatory

The weeks that followed were a clash of wills. Megan refused to yield to the traditional expectations of a Highland wife, proving her worth on the training grounds and earning the begrudging respect of the McRae men. Duncan, rather than being deterred, found himself increasingly drawn to her fire and spirit. And looking at you, I suspect my wish has been granted

The mist clung to the Scottish Highlands like a heavy woolen plaid, hiding the jagged peaks of the McRae lands. Lady Megan Phillips, her jaw set in a line of stubborn defiance, adjusted the leather strap of her sword. She was a warrior, a protector of her brothers, and she had no intention of letting a Highland "beast" dictate her life.

Megan looked toward the horizon where the McRae clan approached. Leading them was Duncan McRae, a man whose reputation for ferocity in battle was matched only by his legendary arrogance. When their eyes met, the air grew thick—not with the dampness of the Highlands, but with a crackling heat that neither of them was prepared to acknowledge.