That’s the problem with falling in love. It makes you start talking like a bad country song

If I had, say, a tall, amateur male lead living on the campus of a rural college (Six Years), the next book might feature a short, cop who lives in the heart of Manhattan (Missing You).

When I was seventeen, I worked as a counsellor at a co-ed sleep-away camp for eight weeks. I loved it but it could be harrowing - it was far too much responsibility for someone my age.

Painful memories didn't just ease back in-they shoved the door open hard, all of them and all at once

A trial is two narratives competing for your attention.

Sometimes the loudest cries for help are silent.

I've never chased the dollar, I've always chased the reader's heart. I love having more readers. The more people who read it, the more thrilled I am.