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Faith-based Books That Feel Like Action Movies

There is a thing that happens to the body in a moment of real danger that no one who hasn’t been through it quite believes. Time stretches. Sound goes strange — some of it roaring, some of it gone. Your vision narrows to a tunnel, and your hands seem to move on their own, faster

Comparing The Hunter of Wolves to Popular Crime Novels

Raymond Chandler once argued that the detective at the heart of a crime novel has to be a kind of knight — a man of honor walking down streets that are anything but honorable, neither tarnished by them nor afraid of them. That idea has shaped the genre for the better part of a century.

Crime Fiction With a Supernatural Twist

For a good stretch of my life, my days were governed by things I could prove. Chain of custody. Time stamps. The serial number on a weapon, the data on a phone, the testimony I could swear to before a judge. A detective lives in the world of the demonstrable, because in that world a

Biblical References Found in The Hunter of Wolves

There is a particular sound a well-worn Bible makes when it falls open — not to a page you went looking for, but to the page it always seems to find on its own, where the spine has been broken by years of returning. In the book, I gave Lady Grace a Bible like that,

How Faith Shapes the Story in The Hunter of Wolves

I once watched a man walk back into a burning situation that every instinct, every ounce of training, and every sensible person nearby told him to walk away from. He had nothing to gain by it. He was not being paid, not being ordered, not being watched by anyone whose opinion could help him. He

Spiritual Warfare Themes in The Hunter of Wolves

There is a particular hour on a long surveillance — somewhere past two in the morning, when the coffee has gone cold and the street has emptied of everything but stray cats and bad intentions — when a man alone in a car begins to hear his own thoughts more clearly than he would like.

Is The Hunter of Wolves Worth Reading? An Honest Review

Most thrillers open with a body. The Hunter of Wolves opens with a child under a bed, listening to footsteps he knows are coming for him, breathing in the dark while something that is almost a wolf and almost a man sniffs its way closer. There is no detective yet, no siren, no clever forensic