I write Regency romances for readers who like their love stories with a splash of angst and a dry wit. I believe that the only thing sharper than a dowager’s tongue should be the cut of a gentleman’s coat. 

When I am not penning my next emotional story, I can be found observing the world with the distinct scepticism of my feline namesake—usually with a very large pot of tea. 

I believe stories are timeless, creativity does not come with an expiration date, and a well-written kiss is worth its word count.