Red Wolf is out of time…literally.

This morning I’m canceling my subscription to Red Wolf.  I didn’t want to.  I really wanted to like this title.  And honestly, there isn’t really anything wrong with it.  It’s just not…uh…You know. This isn’t easy for me.  The loss is real.  Mr. Wolf and I go way back.  One of the books my mother bought me when I was still in knee pants was Red Wolf.  Back then he was a cavalry scout named Johnny Wakely.  Johnny was an orphan Cheyenne, adopted by a white couple and trying to…

Read More