When I woke up this morning I was living on a beach in South Texas, working with the DEA as a consulting profiler. By lunch I was in protective custody, discovering that there's a black ops unit operating out of my family's property in the Texas Hill Country. By dinner I'd agreed to profile and recruit mercenaries for this not-quite-legal enterprise. Oh, and my new best friend is a muscle-bound sex-SEAL with fangs and hair that rattles.
It's been a bit of a day.
And I'm beginning to wonder what they're not telling me.
About the author
K.C. Littleton resides in the Austin, Texas area with her wife, three dogs, and usually a foster dog (or two).
She enjoys her work as the manager of the learning team for a local software company, and pursues her passion for writing and reading on the weekends.
She curses more than she should, practices the Health At Every Size® approach, and loves writing size- and culturally diverse characters.