My name is Eliza, and I write books. Novels, in fact. What kind of novels, you might ask? As often as I’ve heard that question, I’ve never come up with a good answer. They’ve been called brooding, dark. They’ve been marketed as psychological suspense, as women’s fiction, as mystery. Mostly, they’re human. And that can cover a lot of territory. Because when you flip humans over, there are almost always secrets crawling around under there. That’s where I find my stories, in the places most of us don’t like to peer too closely at. If, like me, you find those wiggly little secrets irresistible, then by all means, welcome.