A woman in pearls drops to her knees in the middle of midnight service and starts sobbing out names. That's one of my favorite moments in Book 1 of The Painkiller Chronicles. The cathedral is packed with the city's most powerful people, the ones who have been funding the disappearance of children. Down in the crypts below their feet, those children are still waiting. Then a stranger in chrome armor, the one the city calls Painkiller, offers every person in those pews one chance: "Repent. Confess. Free the innocent below." What I love about writing that scene is that the turning point isn't a fight. It's one person deciding to tell the truth, then ten more, then hundreds. If you like stories where good pushes back hard against evil, Book 1, The Arrival, is out in paperback here: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

A moment from Book 1 of The Painkiller Chronicles. Forty-seven children are locked in cages inside a warehouse on the docks. A stranger called Painkiller tears the doors open, one by one, and the kids spill out into the rainy night. But the part that matters most to me happens across the city. Maria Ruiz is a mom whose eight-year-old son, Tomas, vanished from a playground six months ago. She's watching it live, and her heart jumps, because that could be her boy. She grabs her hoodie and heads out the door: "They're fighting back. I have too." That's what this book is about for me: ordinary people who refuse to give up. If you'd like a paperback copy of The Arrival, it's here: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Jules Dash II Day 5 of writing The Convoy, Book 2 of The Painkiller Chronicles. One chapter in my fifth draft is told entirely as a live news broadcast. Lira Kane, a reporter riding along with the convoy, goes on the air from the back of a truck while a long line of buses and families keeps rolling west through Ohio. Partway through, she reads five posts from ordinary people watching it go by. Two of them: "Escort them through. Do not put my people in front of that column. I have kids on these roads." "Keep the road open. That is the job." Every one is a different voice from a different county, and that's the heart of this book for me: regular people deciding what to do when something huge rolls past their front door. She signs off the same way every time: "Stay with the road." So here's my question for you: if a convoy like that came through your town, would you stay home or go out and watch? New here? Start with Book 1, The Arrival, in paperback: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

A five-dollar hoodie from a discount bin, torn at the hem. That's the hoodie Maria Ruiz never takes off in Book 1 of The Painkiller Chronicles. Her eight-year-old son, Tomas, picked it out for her last Mother's Day because it had a little spaceship stitched over the heart. "For when we go to the stars together," he told her. The tear didn't bother him one bit. "We'll fix it," he said. "Like how astronauts fix their ships in space." Now Tomas is missing, and that worn gray hoodie is what she holds onto. I wrote this story about people like Maria: ordinary people who keep going when the worst has happened, and what it looks like when someone finally stands up for the missing kids. Get the paperback here: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Day 4 of writing The Convoy, Book 2 of The Painkiller Chronicles. I'm working through my fifth draft, and here's something from this pass: one chapter from my last version didn't make it into this one as its own chapter. The chapter after it simply moved up a number. It's a strange feeling. You spend real time on a chapter, and then a later draft shows you the story moves better without it standing on its own. Revising isn't only adding scenes. Sometimes it's letting go. Readers, have you ever finished a book and thought, "That one chapter could have gone"? Writers, what's the hardest thing you've ever cut? New here? Start with Book 1, The Arrival, in paperback: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Quick question for you all: what makes you root for a hero? Is it how strong they are, or the moment they show they care? Here's why I ask. In Book 1 of The Painkiller Chronicles, Painkiller is an eight-foot chrome guardian who arrives to stop the people who are taking children. He's powerful, no question. But one of the moments that defines him isn't a fight at all. On the docks, right after stopping one of the kidnappers' enforcers, he kneels down in front of a frightened little boy and asks where his sister is. "You're safe," he tells him. "Name the monsters." And when it comes to the people behind it all, his promise is short: "Every last one." That's what this story is about for me: good standing up to evil, and people who refuse to give up on the ones they love. So, strength or heart? Tell me in the comments. Want to meet Painkiller? Grab the paperback here: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Day 3 of writing The Convoy. Quick check-in on Book 2: 13 chapters are now through my fifth draft. That's the pass where the story stays the same and every sentence has to work harder. The Convoy follows a long line of trucks, buses, and families pushing west across the country. In the newest chapter, they cross the Mississippi at St. Louis in daylight and stop at a fairground for the night. Some of the trucks won't survive the next leg, and the families riding in them are about to be left on the roadside. Then three charter buses roll in. The drivers aren't soldiers. Their company pulled them off paying runs, covered the fuel, and offered to carry sixty people a bus. No charge. Lira Kane, a reporter riding with the convoy, puts it this way: "The President told the country to close the door. Some people opened one anyway." That's the heart of this series for me: ordinary people choosing to do good when nobody told them to. Has someone ever opened a door for you when it really counted? I'd love to hear about it in the comments. New here? Start with Book 1, The Arrival, in paperback: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Six months. Number 3,114. That's what Maria Ruiz says when a stranger asks who she lost. Maria is a mom in Book 1 of The Painkiller Chronicles. Her eight-year-old son, Tomas, vanished from a playground. On a website where parents of missing children gather, he's number 3,114 on a list that grows longer every day. She keeps that printout folded in her wallet, worn soft from handling, and she still wears the gray spaceship hoodie he picked out for her last Mother's Day. If you've ever lost sight of your child in a crowded store for even ten seconds, you know that feeling. Maria lives inside it every single day. And when the world finally starts fighting back, she stops waiting and walks out the door to keep looking. Nothing is scarier this October than a missing child. Read Maria's story and feel her pain, her sorrow, and her refusal to give up. Grab the paperback here: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Halloween’s almost here. The costumes are cute. The real darkness doesn’t need one. In the shadowed streets of New Metro City, children vanish. Warehouses glow with red sigils the powerful ignore. Then the sky rips open above the White House and an eight-foot chrome warden steps through with one vow: Every last one. The Painkiller Chronicles: The Arrival — dark sci-fi, cosmic justice, and hope that shows up armed. Read it: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

This Halloween, parents will walk their kids door to door, holding tight. Maria Ruiz can't. Her son Tomas, 8, vanished from a playground. She keeps his school photo. Feel her sorrow in Book 1 of The Painkiller Chronicles. Paperback amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Day 1 of writing Book 2: The Convoy. Book 2, chapters 4 through 7: The Forge, Voices from the Road, The Necessary Clearing, and The Road West. If you like military sci-fi with a long road, political pressure, and characters who have to keep moving, this is the book I’m deep in right now. Quick question for you: what keeps you turning pages in a road story — the fights, or the people in the trucks? You can start with Book 1, The Arrival (paperback): amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

October's real monsters keep children in cages. Chapter 5 of The Painkiller Chronicles: The Arrival, "The Warehouse Inferno." Painkiller crashes through the roof and drops eight handlers with his axe, Wrathcleaver. He tears open the cages and frees 47 children. Then the reinforcements come: 12 hover-bikes, 20 elite troops, and 30 drones. He wipes out every one of them. Alone. "They harvest the young like cattle. Wrathcleaver first." If you want your military sci-fi brutal, fast, and with a heart that's worth fighting for, this is where it starts. Get the paperback (the best way to support me directly): amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Nothing scarier this October than a missing child. When the sky tears open above the White House, Maria Ruiz is left with a pain and sorrow no one should ever carry. Her eight-year-old son, Tomas, vanished from a playground. She still wears the gray hoodie he picked out for her last Mother's Day and holds onto his school photo. Read now and feel it with her. The Painkiller Chronicles, Book 1: The Arrival — paperback available now: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

This October, the monsters are real. And they take children. Chapter 4 of The Painkiller Chronicles: The Arrival. On the Pier 41 docks, Painkiller tears an enforcer's arm off and crushes his helmeted skull. Then he kneels in front of the boy and asks where his sister is. "You're safe… Name the monsters." "Every last one." One enforcer. One crushed skull. 47 children are breathing because of it. Pier 41 next. If you like your military sci-fi hard-hitting and personal, start here. Get the paperback (the best way to support me directly): amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

I'm at the King Family Library today until 2pm! 408 High Street, Sevierville, TN Saturday, October 10 · 10am–2pm Come say hi, talk books, and grab a paperback of The Painkiller Chronicles: The Arrival. Local author, military sci-fi / post-apocalyptic — if you're nearby, stop in before 2. Get the book: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34

Here we are at Kings Family Library in Sevierville. Come by and say hi, Im here from 10 til 2

Today I’m at the King Family Library in Sevierville — Saturday, October 10, 10am to 2pm. Nothing scarier this October than a missing child. When the sky tears open, Maria Ruiz is left with a pain and sorrow no one should ever carry. She still wears the gray hoodie Tomas picked out for her last Mother’s Day, and she holds onto his school photo. Read Book 1 and feel that with her. Come say hi, grab the paperback, and talk military sci-fi. I’ll be there with copies of The Painkiller Chronicles: The Arrival. King Family Library 408 High Street, Sevierville, TN Saturday, Oct 10 · 10am–2pm Get the paperback here: amazon.com/dp/B0H51R3K34