More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Every island is a canoe, and every canoe is an island.
Years of study had convinced Evelyne that mantas were far smarter than the world suspected.
Taciturnity was just desire that hadn’t yet blossomed. The world of dry land never offered Evelyne Beaulieu a single thing worth her zeal. The ocean merited breaking all the rules. She had found the secret of liberty and of life: disguise yourself and do what you need to. And all she needed was to dive.
