Well done space opera in the old style. Jacob is an ensign freshly billeted on the destroyer Wolfhound, and he's not too keen on being shunted into engineering and abused by other crew members. But then something happens in which the only thing between the ship's safety and destruction is him, and it keeps getting worse and worse. Will he rise to the occasion?
It's just an all-around excellent book. The characters are well done, the plot is always moving with genuinely surprising twists and turns, and there's plenty of ship-to-ship action. The problems I had with it are very minor and honestly don't detract from the book at all. It's a great genre book, but it's not going to reinvent the space opera. It's not transgressive or widely diverging from the typical "rise to meet peril" format of space opera, but it really doesn't need to be. Many times just an enjoyable, classic read is what people need, and Wolfhound is very much that.
The only other issue I had was minor. I think Jacob just needed a little more time before things went crazy to show he had the right stuff. A little more time in training, or a little more background on his spacer days. He really does rise to the occasion, and considering what he does it's a little unrealistic. But not too much to spoil the book and it's a case of wanting more, not trying to fill a hole.
If you like classic space opera, by all means pick this up. It was a lot of fun to read and makes me want to check out the rest of his works. It's a really well-crafted book.