I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn.

Her CIA bosses think she’s the bomb. Kitalia Ore is positive of that fact. 

Okay, fine. Kitten MacLean. And they’re her parents, but it’s so much more fun to imagine them the other way around. And J.J., her MI6 contact? He’s in love with her. Doesn’t matter that her closest confidant, Jimmy Jones, hasn’t spoken a word to her since first grade. 

Everyone at school adores her, too. Sure, they might not know it yet, but every single student at Rimtree High is her best friend. Naturally. 

She’s just that incredible. 

When a new girl is being bullied, it’s time for Kit MacLean to take charge and leave her fantasy world of fearless bravado and easy victories behind. The world outside her CIA missions is far different than she’s used to, and her usual happy-go lucky heart is about to take the beating of a lifetime. But Kit has never backed down from anything in her life and she’s not about to start now.

Time to find out what she’s really made of. Before the bad guys ruin everything.

Girl Incredible

Beeping is the most irritating sound I've ever heard. I make that decision as I groan and try to roll over, the incessant sound so loud I want to scream at whoever is making it to shut up already.


Hands hold me down, voices I know as I open my eyes. Promptly turn on my right side and empty the contents of my stomach onto my father's shoes.


I feel better as I roll back, but the world is still wonky and I'm not sure I'm going to be okay ever again. The ceiling overhead is punctuated by white panels, a thick, green curtain wavering as my dad steps away, face contorted, while Mom turns her back, choking on something.


Dad shakes his head before taking my hand while a young woman in green scrubs appears, a wad of paper towels in her possession. She disappears over the edge of the bed, seemingly unconcerned about the task of cleaning up my vomit. I'll have to thank her for her selfless act later.


Chapter 21: Drugged