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357 pages, Hardcover
First published September 1, 2020
Isolde was the wind and sea and sky of Saint’s world. She was the pattern of stars that he navigated by, the sum of all directions on his compass. And he was lost without her.
Credit: Jemlin
➯ Keep your knife where you can reach it.
➯ Never, ever owe anyone anything.
➯ Nothing is free.
➯ Always construct a lie from a truth.
➯ Never, under any circumstances, reveal what or who matters to you.
It wasn’t uncommon for women to crew ships, but they were definitely outnumbered. And the softer you looked, the more likely you were to become prey.
“You want something in this life?” She came to stand over me. “You take it, Fable.”
Like a weary bird flying out over the most desolate sea, I finally had a place to land.
One way or another, you always paid.
It was unnerving to see the sea asleep when I’d seen how bloodthirsty she could be.
Credit: Catherine Crowley
Anything given freely was probably a lie.
“You’re a good liar. Anyone ever tell you that?”
My eyes slid to meet his. Koy had said the same thing right before he tried to kill me.
No matter where I went, I’d never get home. Because home was a ship that was at the bottom of the sea, where my mother’s bones lay sleeping.
“Nothing comes free, Fable. We both know that surviving means sometimes doing things that haunt you.”
“Don’t.” I shook my head. “The moment you tell me anything, you’re going to be afraid of me.”
“I’m already afraid of you.”
If we were going to do this, I would have to be his safe harbor and he would have to be mine.
The only safety that existed was in being completely alone.
That bastard was leaving me again.
Fable has spent the last four years of her life trying to get off of the horrible trap on an island she was stranded on.
"I’d crossed the Narrows for a man who’d probably never even loved me. For a dream that would never come true."
"A lark! A spree! It's very clear to see that-"
"Welcome to a world made dangerous by the sea and by those who wish to profit from it. Where a young girl must find her place and her family while trying to survive in a world built for men."
“~Keep your knife where you can reach it.
~Never, ever owe anyone anything.
~Nothing is free.
~Always construct a lie from a truth.
~Never, under any circumstances, reveal what or who matters to you.”
“Nothing comes free, Fable. We both know that surviving means sometimes doing things that haunt you.”
"It wasn’t uncommon for women to crew ships, but they were definitely outnumbered. And the softer you looked, the more likely you were to become prey."
“I took the cracked abalone shell from my net and dropped it into my shirt before I stood, filling my lungs with air. As soon as the water rose with the crash of a wave, I jumped from the ridge into the sea. It was growing darker with every minute, but I took hold of the rope and followed it down into the shadows of the kelp forest, where the towering, ribbonlike strands reached up from the seafloor in thick, wavering threads. From below, their leaves looked like a golden rooftop, casting the water green.”
“Speck gave me a pleading smile.”
“Another smile broke on his face before he ducked his head and shrugged.”
“He gave me a tilted smile as I climbed onto the dock.”
“I smiled back at him.”
“and I smiled...”
“A smile pulled at my lips.”
"She said the words through a bitter smile.”
“... a brilliant smile stretching across his face.”"
“I’d only ever seen [spoiler] smile once...”
“He set his chin on top of her head and smiled.”
"A smile spread across my lips, a small laugh escaping my chest
“I was so surprised to see a smile pulling at his mouth.”
“I smiled to myself"
“resisting the smile that was tugging at my mouth.”
“A wicked smile curled on his lips as he waited.”
“... smiling up at me knowingly.”
“She smiled.”
“He looked at me, his smile spreading wider.”
“I smiled.”
"I smiled, looking around me to the vast emptiness."
"she smiled to herself, shaking her head"
'I took it, smiling at the rare kindness."
"Auster gave me one of his easy smiles."
“a smile pulling at my lips.”
"a wide smile erupted on her face.
"I pressed my lips together to keep from smiling"
"She smiled"
“I tried to smile, but it was weak.”
“She smiled sadly.”
“A smile pulled at Willa’s mouth.”
"but the wicked smile on her lips"
"I smiled"
"A mischievous smile was playing at his lips."
"He smiled"
"A crooked smile twisted on his lips"
"Auster whispered, his smile spreading wider."
"that rare smile reaching up one side of his face"
"The same smile pulled at his lips"
"I smiled"
"I gave him a smile"
"He smiled."
"I answered, smiling to myself."
'I smiled beneath my scarf"
"But his smile turned sad."
"a knowing smile spread on Auster’s face"
"still smiling beneath it"
"He smiled"
"I smiled, climbing up until I was over the rail and my feet hit the hot deck."
“You weren't made for this world, Fable.”
“Home was a ship that was at the bottom of the sea, where my mother's bones lay sleeping.”
“Nothing is free.
He wasn’t just talking about food or passage or the clothes on your back. He was talking about respect. Safety. Protection. They were things no one owed you.
And one way or another, you always paid.”
“Like light cast over the morning water, it became new. Every moment that lay ahead, like an uncharted sea. This was a new beginning.”
The Narrows were the edge of a blade. You couldn’t live here and not get cut.
There were five rules. Only five.
1. Keep your knife where you can reach it.
2. Never, ever owe anyone anything.
3. Nothing is free.
4. Always construct a lie from a truth.
5. Never, under any circumstances, reveal what or who matters to you.
"I didn't really choose this life. It's just the only one I have."
“I have thought about you every single day since that day. Maybe every hour. I've counted days to go back to the island, and I pushed us into storms I shouldn't have because I didn't want to not be there when you woke up. I didn't want you to wait for me. Ever. Or to think I wasn't coming back." He paused. "I struck the deal with Saint because I wanted the ship, but I kept it because of you. When you got off the Marigold in Ceros and I didn't know if I would ever see you again, I thought . . . I felt like I couldn't breathe.”
"I can’t care about anyone else, Fable."
His meaning filled the small bit of space between us, making me feel like the walls were creeping in. Because I knew why he’d said it. It was in the way his eyes dropped to my mouth sometimes when he looked at me. It was in the way his voice deepened just a little when he said my name. West was taking a different kind of risk by voting me onto his crew, and at this moment, he was letting me see it.
"Tell me you understand."
“Home was a ship that was at the bottom of the sea, where my mother’s bones lay sleeping.”
“If it hadn’t been my prison, I might even think it was beautiful.”
“Like a weary bird flying out over the most desolate sea, I finally had a place to land.”
"Nothing comes free, Fable. We both know that surviving means sometimes doing things that haunt you."
✓ Pirates
✓ Great setting and atmosphere
✓ Found family
✓ Strong heroine
✓ Romance
Becuase that kiss broke open some dark night sky within me filled with stars and moons and flaming comets. That darkness was replaced by the blazing fire of the sun racing under my skin.
"I'm on the Marigold to crew."
"No, you're not." She sighed, getting to her feet. "You're on the Marigold to find a family."
"The only thing I felt truly afraid of is something happening to you."
After four years, I wondered if he’d even recognize me when I finally showed up knocking on his door. If he’d remember what he said to me as he carved into my arm with the tip of his whalebone knife.
But my father wasn’t the forgetting kind.
Neither was I.