A duck walks into a bar and the bartender asks, what'll it be? The duck doesn't answer because it's a duck.

How many times would I throw this away before I realized it was what I had been looking for all along?

This is when I realize that Anna has already left the table, and more importantly, that nobody noticed.

I write adult fiction, but a good 40 to 50 per cent of my readers are teenagers. I love that if they have to grow up and move past JK Rowling they can move to me. From Jo to Jodi!

Isn’t that what true romance is supposed to be about? Finding the person who’s your soul mate. Someone you dream about at night.Someone whose name is on your lips when you wake up in the morning.

As for his name, well, what attorney wouldn't want to be able put a Judge in a crate every now and then?

Life was what happened when all the what-if’s didn’t, when what you dreamed or hoped or – in this case – feared might come to pass passed by instead.