After reading through old journal notes last night, I’ve decided to dig through my mind, and gear up for the first-person novel series about Trevor McCallister. No titles have been found, but the long series is stirring in my mind. It lives. It breathes. It must be written. I will continue to write the Daughters series, of course, but I need to represent the male POV in the first-person adventure of a man who is on a life-mission to help bring others out of the depths of darkness. Trevor McCallister, get ready to breathe….