No one has the power to shatter your dreams unless you give it to them. That’s Maeve Greyson’s mantra whenever she hits the proverbial bump in the road. When not at her full time job at the steel mill, Maeve’s writing paranormal romances with a Celtic twist from her cozy little home not too far from Kentucky Lake. Tucked away in the middle of a five acre wood, Maeve listens to the wind whispering through the trees and hears character’s chatting. Her work is proofed by her sharp-eyed dog, Jasper. Her promotional manager is her long suffering husband of over thirty years who’s learned to ignore Maeve’s habit of mumbling to her computer screen and leaving sticky notes filled with odd bits of conversation all over the house.
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