
Seven years ago I fell in love with a girl half my age. But at eighteen she wasn’t old enough for me, no matter how much I wanted her to be. So I ended it. Tonight I saw her again for the first time, at an engagement party of all places. One look at her and I knew she still has a hold on my heart. Which may be the only thing my estranged son and I have in common. Because he just introduced her as his bride to be.
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Denise has been reading since before she could talk. And to this day, escaping into a book is her go-to activity before anything else. She likes to write about sassy women and semi-flawed alpha-esque men (hard on the outside and just a little soft on the inside.) Denise’s female characters always have strong friendships, potty mouths, and like to drink—a lot. Denise is loyal to a fault, a bit too sarcastic, blindingly optimistic, and pretty freakin’ happy with life overall. If she couldn't be a writer, she'd be a singer in a classic rock band. Right after she learned to carry a tune. She has more purses than days in the month, an obsession with colored ink pens, and a slightly unhealthy bracelet habit. Home is in the Pacific Northwest where she lives with six Siberian Huskies and a husband (BW) who has the patience and tolerance of a saint. And, lest she forget, Denise also lives with too many to count characters inside her head, who will eventually have their stories told. For more about Denise visit her website at: www.DeniseWells.com Connect with Denise: https://linktr.ee/DeniseWells