Rae Z. Ryans would rather poke her eye out than write a bio. All of her hobbies involve a book, paper, pens, or a wooden spoon, and it sounds more like a recipe for disaster than fun. Long ago she decided to accept her fate as the odd cat, meowing to her own tune.
Oh! Bow ties are cool.
This ex-military brat was born in Alaska. After living in various places along the Eastern Seaboard, she settled into the sweltering town of Tumbleweed, AL to raise her three children, four if you count her husband.
She also writes under H.G. Rexon.