I’m writing this on the way to Dallas and the Romance Writers of America National Conference. There are three reasons I’m going. One; find out the state of the historical market. Two; meet with my new Silhouette editor. Three: Two of my close friends are nominated for the RITA award, romance writing’s highest honor, and I plan to cheer them on.
That must have been when she snatched the book back and muttered, “Something you don’t need to know about until you’re much, much older.”