You get married and you think this is the man you will spend the rest of your life with.
“Touch his arm,” said the cue card floating behind my date’s shoulder, where the cameras…
Let’s play a game, shall we? I’ll give you a bunch of clues, and you try to guess who I am.
It took my husband pointing it out for me to realize that both of the novels I wrote were based on crimes in the town I grew up in…
My father named me. My mother wanted my name to be Agatha, a choice that would have rooted me in a different era…
