The Marrow Thieves (Marrow Thieves #1)

by Cherie Dimaline

And here we were now opening the lid of a sealed jar, and all the anticipation of a tomorrow planned a thousand yesterdays ago came skittering to our feet like slick-shelled beetles.

Sometimes you risk everything for a life worth living, even if you’re not the one that’ll be alive to live it.”

And I understood that as long as there are dreamers left, there will never be want for a dream. And I understood just what we would do for each other, just what we would do for the ebb and pull of the dream, the bigger dream that held us all. Anything. Everything.