Happy Father’s Day

My stepfather passed away five years ago this week. Father’s Day was the last time we spoke, in fact. Despite what people often say, knowing “I love you” was the last thing I said to him is not much of a comfort. He wasn’t old or infirm or the victim…

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A new WIP invades

You know how you think to yourself “Fabulous! I’ve got this completely handled. Juggling promotion for Book A and edits for Book B is no trouble,” and then this unfamiliar voice pops into your head and says, “Hello there! Is now a good time? Now’s a good time, right? It’s a pleasure to meet you. Write me.

Yeah. Thanks a lot, Book C.