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416 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 29, 2019
YA author Kelly Coon (GRAVEMAIDENS, Oct. 29 2019 Delacorte Press, WARMAIDENS, Dec. 15, 2020) is an editor, a member of the Washington Post Talent Network, a former high school English teacher, and ACT test prep book author. She adores giving female characters the chance to flex their muscles and use their brains, and lives near Tampa with her three sons, brilliant husband, and a rescue pup who will steal your sandwich.
Hope was a wonderful, terrible thing. It made you long for things you had no possibility of gaining.
"I have plans to be as great of an A-zu as Abum was. And a woman cannot do everything she wants."
If I could picture my future exactly as I wished, I'd be a healer, living alone or with a man who understood I didn't want a brood of children to take care of. Or, worse, babies who died or girls who were put to death on a whim. Not I. I'd take care of all the people of Alu instead. I'd work throughout the city setting broken legs, healing breathing ailments, and tearing the sick right out of the Boatman's arms.
The ache to melt into him was overpowering. To give in to the strength of his arms and to be a girl again for one second, not someone who had to bear the weight of her family on her shoulders. The need for it was so strong, I could feel my resolve giving way.
Just as amazing on re-read!Holy hell, this book. THIS BOOK. What a beautiful story about love and sacrifice. I laughed, I cried. Sometimes at the same time. This was the best book to buddy read because it features such an iconic ride or die friendship, and I thoroughly enjoyed reading this with Haley & Ruby. You can read some of our thoughts in this twitter thread as we read the book.
"Inaction can be just as bad as the wrong action."
"Hope was a wonderful, terrible thing. It could make you long for things you had no possibility of gaining."
The Boatmans' Refrain
The river is wide
The river is deep
I take their souls to earn my keep
The end of day
Is the start of night
I bathe in horror, bask in fright
Three queens of beauty
Maidens fair
I'll hide their souls within my lair
For the river is wide
The river is deep
I take their souls to earn my keep