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To my mom and dad, Shirley and Edward Porter.

I still remember opening that electric keyboard one glorious Christmas morning—thank you for always encouraging me to pursue my dreams.

To my husband, Nate, who never doubted, tirelessly helping with kids and housework so I could write. I love you, and I couldn’t have done this without you.

To my sister, Shirlee McCoy, a critique partner who tells it like it is until we’re laughing so hard we’re crying. You said I’d get here, and you believed it. Thank you.

And to God, who orchestrated it all.