Occasionally, people convince me to talk about myself. It’s so much nicer to be able to focus on my fiction and let that speak for me, but I’ll admit it: Trevor, Mitchell, and the gang sprang from my own need to look behind the curtain, so to speak. Around here, Oz is run by a forthright woman.
Read more about me at:
Examiner.com (Part 1)
Examiner.com (Part 2)
