MK Dwyer

Accountant by day. Writer by night. Mom always. According to my six-year-old’s last Mother’s Day card, I am in my forties, twelve feet tall, and “really good” at shopping. (Only one of which is true.) I’m in love with love, and in my stories, everyone finds their happily ever after. I’m living my own love story in a suburb of Houston, where some days I slay dragons and other days I read a whole book in one sitting.