Michie Tonaka

Picture this: a man starts pondering danger like others ponder God—late at night, in secret, and only after a fiasco in a parking lot. Not the Hollywood kind of danger. No helicopters, no warehouses filled with barrels labeled in some unpronounceable alien tongue. Just the everyday kind. The domestic kind. The kind that kicks off with a sentence that should be outlawed after lunch: “What’s the worst that could happen?”

If you've ever been caught in the sticky web of a psychological thriller, you know the excitement of unraveling layers of deception like an onion with a secret. That's precisely the wild ride Craig Tyson Adams offers.

Let's spill the beans. Crafting a psychological thriller is like juggling flaming chainsaws while riding a unicycle on a tightrope made of spaghetti. You want to keep readers glued to the page, but also have them wondering if they've lost their marbles.