I came across one of her Harlequin books at a garage sale years ago. She and I crossed paths in a newsgroup back in the day, and I met her IRL at a mystery book convention.
We are so very sorry for your loss. Dynamite and Chessie send purrs of comfort, and I send a hug as well. They will get a bit of extra love in her memory.
Dynamite comes in and insists I lay like this so she can do the same thing.