Jaimey Grant
I'm an author who battles ADD with sporadic doses of writing, book cover design, blogging, online promotion, homeschooling my two kids, fermenting things with my husband (mostly beer), video games, reading, and housework. (The housework suffers.) I sleep and eat when I remember.
Check out my blog, if you get the chance: Into the Mind of Jaimey Grant
“These were the people he could trust with his life. So which one wanted him dead?”
Jaimey Grant
“He found her unwillingness to quake in the face of his temper oddly intriguing. It was no reason to think he loved the witch, but it was curious. And that made him want to know her better.”
Jaimey Grant
“Derringer’s face darkened and he pushed a hand through his loose hair in frustration. “Woman, you try my patience.” He turned abruptly on his heel and continued to the back of the house.”
Jaimey Grant
“As much as I long to make you my wife in truth, a hurried joining is not how I envisioned our first time together.”
Jaimey Grant
“My Angel, goddess of my heart, you are beautiful.”
Jaimey Grant