Growing up, Kailee wasn’t the artistic one. In fact, her macaroni portraits consistently received failing grades (but the way her mother treasured them you’d think they were crafted by Van Gogh). She couldn’t dance, sing, or paint. But write?

Oh, how she loved to write.

And when she received her first romantic suspense novel from her grandmother, Kailee’s world changed. Because in those pages, between the sexual tension and adorable banter, she discovered her muse.

Today, she inhabits the snowy plains of Eastern Canada, living her own happily ever after with a man who puts all her fictional heroes to shame. With her word processor forever within arm’s reach, she’s building her author dreams one book at a time.