The path to publication is rarely a tidy, linear story, and I’m no exception. I entered the query trenches with my first project full of the kind of optimism that comes with a heaping dose of naiveté, and sent it out to agents confident that I’d be getting an offer of representation within six months.
(I Got 8 Agent Offers; Then, My Book Died on Sub.)
There were no offers. Not for that first book, and not for the second one either. At the risk of being annoyingly woo woo, with the benefit of hindsight, I’m glad those projects didn’t make it. I was still figuring out my voice as an author, and though I’d been writing my entire life, I still had a lot to learn about craft to tell the kind of story I wanted to tell.
By the time I queried Christina Miller at Nancy Yost Literary with my third project, a storm chaser romance, I wasn’t sure what to expect.
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