Alpha males

A few months ago when I wrote A Promise of Amber, the second Treeland Pack Tale, scheduled for release next Tuesday, most of the time I looked like this, except for the curlers.



I love wolfies, but those Alpha males are darn hard to get along with.

Frequently my thoughts turned to how much fun the demon guys had been. Mow that I'm working on the second demon story, I realize my mistake. Demons are not any more reasonable than the werewolves.

What the heck was I thinking? They're demons. Duh.

I actually miss the furry dudes even though they growled and snapped, and made me cry.

One of these days, I'm going try coaxing a story out of some regular human guys.