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Dear mystery aficionados,

In this sixth installment in the Aniya Hawke series, "Aniya Hawke: The Unfinished Script," we return to the world of Aniya Hawke, a detective renowned for her keen intellect, unwavering determination, and the ability to navigate the murky waters of murder and mystery. This time, Aniya faces a puzzle that hits close to home, challenging her to dissect a complex murder mystery set against the backdrop of a seemingly peaceful suburban community. The death of Elena Marlowe, an aspiring author with a manuscript that could devastate the pharmaceutical empire, sets the stage for a tale of suspense, intrigue, and emotional turmoil.

In crafting " Aniya Hawke: The Unfinished Script," I consciously steered the narrative away from the heavy emphasis on Aniya Hawke's bio-technology enhancements that characterized previous installments. This time, the spotlight shines on the mystery itself and the rich tapestry of suspects entangled within it. Each character is meticulously developed, from their deepest fears to their most guarded secrets, creating a multidimensional chess game where every move could unveil a new motive or alibi. This shift allows readers to immerse themselves fully in the detective work, piecing together the puzzle alongside Aniya, making the experience all the more engaging and thought-provoking.

Here's to the thrill of the chase and the power of the truth, no matter how dark it may be.

With guarded secrets,
Samuel DenHartog

Detective Aniya Hawke is back, and this time, the case is as intricate and layered as the gears of a masterful timepiece. A renowned watchmaker, Marianne Aldwyn, is found dead under suspicious circumstances, her workshop filled with her cryptic, hand-crafted creations. What begins as a seemingly tragic accident unfolds into a web of hidden compartments, encoded messages, and a circle of suspects whose lives are as entwined as the gears in Marianne’s most complex clocks. With every clue, the case draws Aniya deeper into the watchmaker’s secrets and a legacy both beautiful and dangerous.

This is not just a story about solving a murder; it’s about unraveling the human motivations behind the crime. The suspects range from a resentful brother to a tech mogul with shadowy ambitions, each with their own tangled relationship to Marianne’s work. As Aniya peels back the layers of deceit and desire, she discovers that Marianne may have been protecting something much larger than herself—a truth embedded in her clocks that some would kill to keep hidden. The more answers Aniya uncovers, the more questions emerge, leaving her to confront not just the facts of the case but the moral weight of revealing the truth.

Set in a near-future city where technology and tradition collide, the narrative pulses with tension and atmosphere. Aniya’s enhanced abilities bring a sharp edge to her investigations, allowing her to see, hear, and understand details that others might miss. Yet, even with her extraordinary senses, she finds herself challenged by the layers of the mystery. The blend of timeless craftsmanship with futuristic tools adds a unique flavor to the narrative, creating a setting where the past and present coexist in fascinating harmony.

As the case reaches its conclusion, Aniya must make difficult decisions about what justice truly means. The heart of the story lies in its theme: *"The more you know, the more you realize you don’t know."* With lives at stake and secrets buried deep, the truth becomes a fragile thing, as delicate as the intricate mechanisms Marianne once crafted. For fans of deeply layered mysteries and stories that explore the ethics of knowledge, "Aniya Hawke: The Watchmaker's Paradox" delivers a masterclass in suspense and emotional depth.

Artificial intelligence has reshaped the world—streamlining industries, assisting in our homes, and even walking among us. But what happens when the lines between machine and sentience begin to blur? That question is at the heart of my latest novel, a cyberpunk-tinged mystery that pushes the boundaries of crime fiction into the realm of the unknown. A scientist is found dead in a locked lab, no sign of forced entry, no suspect in sight. The only presence in the room? His personal AI assistant, which swears it knows nothing. But as Detective Aniya Hawke peels back the layers of the case, she begins to suspect that the answer isn’t just hidden—it’s rewriting itself in real time.

This story gave me the chance to explore the eerie intersections of technology, ethics, and the human need for control. Aniya is no stranger to the dangers of progress; her own bio-enhancements have made her an unparalleled investigator, but they’ve also forced her to question where the line between human and machine truly lies. Now, she faces a crime that refuses to play by the rules—one that challenges everything she believes about free will, programmed behavior, and whether an AI can fear for its own survival. Every suspect in the case has motive, every alibi has cracks, and the deeper she digs, the more reality itself seems to unravel.

One of the most exciting aspects of writing this novel was crafting a true locked-room mystery in a futuristic world where technology should make crimes easier to solve, not harder. Surveillance footage contradicts itself. Digital records vanish without a trace. And just when Aniya thinks she has a handle on the truth, another piece of the puzzle shifts, forcing her to rethink everything. The heart of the mystery isn’t just who killed the scientist—it’s what he was trying to hide before he died. And when the final revelation comes, it will challenge not just Aniya’s understanding of the case, but the very nature of intelligence itself.

If you love high-stakes detective stories with deep moral questions and a relentless pace, this book is for you. I wanted to create a story that keeps readers guessing until the very last page, where every clue matters and every revelation changes the game. Because in this world, intelligence isn’t just artificial—it might also be unstoppable.

Some mysteries begin with a scream. This one begins with a silence so deep you could hear the dust settling between bookshelves. In the seaside town of Cozy Cove, the local library has long been a sanctuary of routine and quiet—a place where the loudest sound is the thump of a returned hardcover. But when a visiting scholar ends up dead in the attic above the reading room, librarian Margot Bellamy finds herself confronting secrets that have been resting quietly for far too long.

At the heart of the story is Margot herself: steady, observant, and more connected to the town’s tangled past than she ever intended to be. She’s not a detective, but she knows how to find what others miss—whether it’s a misplaced ledger, a hidden drawer, or a lie buried in a politely worded obituary. As she begins to pull at threads others have ignored, the cozy rhythms of her daily life unravel into something far more dangerous—and far more revealing.

The mystery unfolds not with car chases or flashing lights, but through conversations in cafés, glances exchanged over bookshelves, and the small, telling details that only someone like Margot would catch. There’s tension, yes, and danger—but also warmth, wit, and a cast of townspeople you’ll want to visit again and again, even if you can’t quite trust them. It’s a story of community and long-buried truths, of quiet women with sharp minds and deep roots.

If you’ve ever loved the kind of mystery that creeps up on you quietly and stays in your mind long after the last page, you’ll find plenty to enjoy in "Dead Quiet in the Stacks."

This summer, I told myself I would write something simple. A beach novella, maybe a picnic romance. But instead I found myself tangled up in murder, secrets, and family dynamics, especially when the Florida heat starts pressing in. This time, I’ve taken Margot Bellamy out of Cozy Cove and into the vibrant streets of Ybor City, where the scent of garlic, citrus, and fried plantains drifts through every conversation. What begins as a quiet invitation from an old friend quickly becomes a case of long-held grudges, missing money, and a suspicious cup of espresso.

This book gave me the chance to explore new settings that still feel deeply tied to Florida’s character. Ybor City, Sarasota, and St. Petersburg each offered something different, including history, elegance, and even a surreal twist or two. The atmosphere became its own kind of puzzle, full of color and contrast, helping to shape the tension in the story. I enjoyed watching Margot walk through unfamiliar streets, trying to read between the lines while pretending she was just enjoying the architecture.

One of my favorite parts of writing this novel was developing the Del Castillo family. Five adult siblings, each with a stake in the family restaurant and their own version of the truth. I didn’t want villains. I wanted people with pressure points, buried wounds, and reasons to lie that sometimes even made sense. That’s always the most satisfying kind of mystery, where guilt and grief often sit at the same table.

You can now find the latest in Margot Bellamy’s journey in "Fried Plantains and Fatal Secrets," a story full of family loyalties, complicated legacies, and the quiet strength of someone who knows how to listen more than she speaks. I hope readers enjoy uncovering each layer as much as I did.