I’m a Midwesterner, a recovering people pleaser, and a woman whose mouth has gotten me into trouble more than once. I identify as a cat person, neurodivergent, and an introvert—although I do love talking to strangers as long as I have enough alone time every day.
I believe in the transformative power of stories, above all else. Even (or especially) the smutty ones.
I once dated (and slept with) two men from different states who had no reason at all to know each other. They each moved to Portland, Oregon and then became best friends, which one of them decided to tell me about.
I still shudder to envision the conversation that led them to both realize they had me in common. "Oh, I knew a girl named Eve from Yourtown once! Wait, you fucked her too??" (Kill me. I'm WAY too private for this shit.)
I’ve been writing romance since I was in seventh grade. It all started with a Mead notebook, a Bic pen, and my friend Jodi.
Things that make my brain sparkle: Ranunculus flowers, crème brûlée, rainy summer days spent reading in bed, slutty little gold chains.
When I'm not reading or writing, I like gardening, lifting weights, knitting, watching horror movies, and listening to Australian punk music.
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