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February 11, 2020


Liz Milliron

I met Mary in at that Cleveland Boucheron too, Catriona. I was a newbie writer with maybe a short story credit to my name. I remember all I could say was, "I love your books." She was so gracious and encouraging to me. "Keep writing those stories. That's how I started. You'll get there, too."

Excuse me while I go read STILLWATCH.

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