Sneak Peek of the Prologue for my Mafia Romance!

I don’t recognize the woman staring back at me. I haven’t in a long time now. Her eyes scream in ways a voice never could never match. It doesn’t surprise me that no one notices. They never do. My reflection is less a mirror image and more a fucked up two-way mirror...

My Best Review…& My Worst.

My Best Review…& My Worst.

Ah, reviews. Reviews are quite literally some of the best exposure an author can get. Great reviews help books to be seen, and the crazy, ever-changing algorithms favor them. Bad reviews, well. Bad reviews suck. There's no way around it. It sucks to read something bad...