Tricia Lynne is fluent in both sarcasm and cuss words, and has little filter between her brain and mouth––a combination that tends to embarrass her husband at corporate functions. A tomboy at heart, she loves hard rock, Irish whiskey, and her Midwestern roots.

She’s drawn to strong, flawed heroines, and believes writing isn’t a decision one makes, but a calling one can’t resist. She lives in Dallas ‘burbs with her husband, a rescued Cane Corso and a terrifying Clumber Spaniel.