“Tomorrow’s job. What I was asking, though, is what book are you working on?”
“The one Lycus inspired, about shifters. I’ve barely started but I think it’ll be fun to see what happens.”
“You don’t know?”
Glen shook his head. “I’m what some people call a pantser, meaning I start writing and see what happens instead of plotting it out.”
“Ah, so you could end up with a fantasy, a paranormal, a mystery, or even a romance.”
“Yep. It depends on how the spirit moves. Sometimes,” Glen chuckled, “it moves the story into my ‘works in process’ file because I get stuck. Then, I look at it later and either move on with it or dump it.”
“Does that happen often?”
“Thankfully, no.” Glen got up to turn the chicken and check the vegetables. “Okay, smashing time,” he said, handing Jamie a potato masher
