Setting fires with my girl.

Bri Martin likes her skirts too short, her heels too tall, and trouble close at hand.

When my editor emailed me the rough draft blurb for Wild Ones, I immediately broke out in a grin, because hot damn, first sentence and that was my Bri. She's a spitfire. A wild card. She's that girl with her skirt hiked up a little too high to be proper, her heels just a little too tall to be lady-like, and the first one to jump into trouble when it presents itself. Hell, sometimes it didn't even need to pres...