Dani Frank is doing her best. Her writing tends toward the humorous side of millennial angst, be it paranormal vampires or small-town contemporary romance.

She is the “small-town girl moves to big city” trope, living in New York City with her husband and fluffy cat. She is still trying to visit every museum in the area and has visited four sites where Edgar Allan Poe lived, but knows of one more she still needs to hit up.

She is still salty to have not been voted the friend “most likely to have touched a human bone.”