Author: Robert Paul Weston
5 out of 5 stars
The effects can be deadly. Even worse than death. Everyone’s hooked on it, despite what it can do to you. Humans, wolves, ravens, foxes, pixies, and more can’t seem to get enough of it. Some will kill just to experience the delicious fantasies that the dust holds just beyond their reach. But what the dust gives never lasts. All it does is takes, and takes, and takes… until there is nothing left. Henry knows how that feels, and he’s about to take back what the dust stole from him his entire life. So start running, because the son of the Big Bad Wolf is coming.