We know our punishment.
We are each other’s ruin.
I’m a
Diva
With a
Dick!
We open in grandmother's bedroom—
a man I do not know or recognize.
I’ve been working undercover
for years now,
only Intuition and Conscience knew.
After all, I’d never earned such a favorable reaction for any of my serious work. Maybe I needed to take myself less seriously. Maybe, sometimes, we all do.
Read MoreIt's the catalyst for a long career, the book I clearly needed to read right then. Call it kismet, luck, coincidence. I call it a gift.
Read MoreLike the alchemists of old searching
for the secret of turning base metal to gold
and the source of the fountain of youth,