Red and Black

by Nancy O'Toole Meservier

  And lastly, I’d like to thank my parents who have always supported me as both a reader and a writer. Thanks for all the trips to Barnes and Noble, and for never treating me like a weirdo for choosing to write about golden nosed mice, or teenage werewolves, instead of nice, normal things. It may have taken longer than I intended, but I’ve finally become what I wanted to be when I grow up.

  And it’s only the beginning.