My husband and I traveled parts of the UK last September. We toured Wrexham (ifyouknowyouknow). Headed to Liverpool (which felt a LOT like Nashville!) We ate our way through every pub and alehouse. I tried mushy peas. And we took every tour we could.

We were in Nottingham (yes, that Nottingham) when our fabulously knowledgeable tour guide told us about dastardly deeds at the end of the 18th century.

You may have heard me talk about the books in my head. At one time I counted 17 – any of which I had enough character knowledge and had plotted out enough that I was ready to sit down and start writing. I’ve become a faster writer these days, so I tend to keep about…(let me count)… damn. It was 13. So not that much lower. Oh well.

Sometimes, a thought or an article or a bit of knowledge comes along and I JUST KNOW. (The 2nd and 3rd Vendetta Trifecta books dropped on me that way. BOOM… suddenly, 2 complete books ready to go.) And this was like that. I turned to my husband (I was working on NightShade book 12? maybe?) And I said: “I know what book 15 is!” NightShade #15 will be built on this real, historical group/idea/illegal activity.

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