“Where there are wolves, there’s war.”
Letting a smirk crest the corner of my lips I gazed towards the one person who had slowly captured my heart, “that may be so… but it’s going to happen on my terms.”
The year is 1952 and eighteen-year-old Ashford Wells only has one more tortuous year at Sacred Heart High left. Just one more year until he can leave the city of Lonton, and his father’s impossible legacy of being a pack Alpha. Trying to play it cool as well as keeping his head down, Ash also has to try and ignore the taunts from jocks like David Hunt about being a Casteless freak.
The only problem with Ash’s ideas of leaving Lonton is that boogeyman and all-around rebel, Kenny O’Rourke’s has a different idea of what Ash’s future will look like. One that’s going to rock the very foundations of Dustland free. 

The Wolves of Dustland is created by Claire Wilkins, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

The Wolves of Dustland

The 1950 Ford Custom Deluxe was a beautiful car in the same way Rita Hayworth was an absolute bombshell of a woman. If, you know, gals had overdrive capabilities on four-speed manual transmission with a full-range V-8 engine that purred like a kitten full of cream when the pedal was laid. Maybe less Rita and more Marlene Dietrich in her coat and tails. Now that was an Alpha woman I wouldn’t mind being kept by. Woof.


I wasn’t a fan of black vinyl seats, the rub of them seemed to cheapen the spread of the cruiser, but I’d be lying if I wasn’t absorbing everything in the back seat, eyes eager to categorize, chop, and build anew.


Mechanic hands, my sister and Rocco had said with pride, hands of a goddamn savant.


Hands that weren’t doing jack shit as the sheriff drove us to the very outskirts of the city limits. No one around for miles.


Chapter 9 : Good Dog