But love was strange. It distorted your perspective and played havoc with your logic.

He was used to being playful with women, teasing while keeping ultimate control. With Luna, he felt like a berserk marauder. He couldn't even spell control, much less utilize it.

I would never write something that made me uncomfortable. Im not sure its even possible.

We have to figure this out, Jackson, so leash the lust.” His chin went up as he stared down at her. “Woman, you ask the impossible.” “Do it anyway!

After A Perfect Storm came out, I heard from a young reader, who had suffered a similar background as Arizona, that I had helped her to find peace. That was the most amazing thing in the world to me.

Every time you slip, you owe me a kiss.

Now, and in the future, my focus is entirely on pets and children. Im not a person who can turn a blind eye to injustice against them.