I’ve spent the last couple of weeks with ‘editing brain’, working on the latest round of edits for When She Was Gone. This means I can’t think of anything else but my book: messages have gone unanswered, appointments have been forgotten, family and pets have been neglected, and let’s not even talk about the state of my house. I’m both obsessed with this…
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