Of Wolves and Men
When we got together, we discussed interesting topics instead of the catty or needy conversations about men and female competition that I’d endured in so many female gatherings.
“Lisa is a typical writer,” Kenzie teasingly offered. “She’s a quiet people watcher.”
Oscar raised a brow.
“Is that so?” he said with a tone that showed that he was impressed. “What do you write?”
“Nothing epic,” I eagerly offered. “It’s mainly genre stuff.”
“Such as…,” he continued.
“I enjoy writing romance thrillers,” I replied.
“Paranormal romance thrillers,” Kenzie added.
Oscar grinned and studied me with a bit more care than I was comfortable with.
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