I was kind of an outsider growing up, and I preferred reading to being with other kids. When I was about seven, I started to write my own books. I never thought of myself as wanting to be a writer-I just was one.
What's going on?" Kynan asked Luc smiled, which was little more than a baring of his teeth. "She's a warg. She knows I know, but I'm guessing her human buddies don't know. She's afraid I'll tell. " "Are you going to?" "That depends. " "On what?" Luc's voice dropped an octave. "Whether or not she gives me what I want. " "And that is?" "Fifteen minutes. Naked. " "That's blackmail. " Luc snorted. "Wargs call it negotiation. " "So you want fifteen minutes. . . what will she want?" "With me?" Luc winked. "Two hours.