Chapters (61)
- Cover
- Praise for SEAFIRE
- Dedication
- Before
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-one
- Chapter Twenty-two
- Chapter Twenty-three
- Chapter Twenty-four
- Chapter Twenty-five
- Chapter Twenty-six
- Chapter Twenty-seven
- Chapter Twenty-eight
- Chapter Twenty-nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-one
- Chapter Thirty-two
- Chapter Thirty-three
- Chapter Thirty-four
- Chapter Thirty-five
- Chapter Thirty-six
- Chapter Thirty-seven
- Chapter Thirty-eight
- Chapter Thirty-nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-one
- Chapter Forty-two
- Chapter Forty-three
- Chapter Forty-four
- Chapter Forty-five
- Chapter Forty-six
- Chapter Forty-seven
- Chapter Forty-eight
- Chapter Forty-nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-one
- Chapter Fifty-two
- Chapter Fifty-three
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- Excerpt from STORMBREAK
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- What’s next onyour reading list?
My friends are legion and I will say thank you, but probably owe them so much more than words. Julie Murphy and Bethany Hagen, who keep me honest even when it’s rough; Zoraida Córdova, Dhonielle Clayton, Justina Ireland, Heidi Heilig, and Miriam Weinberg, who give me a place to argue, whine, and brag; my twin, Adib Khorram, whom I met through Seafire and who promotes it better than I do; Becca Coffindaffer and Christie Holland, whom I definitely owe dinner; Dot Hutchison and Amanda Sellet, who meet me every Thursday to write; Sarah MacLean, Sophie Jordan, Louisa White, Carrie Ryan, and Ally Carter, who helped me through the whirl; and the entire Kansas writing crew, who inspire me every day—thank you!
Once again, my father endured several phone calls about ships—how to sink them and how to save them—and I am indebted to him for all the ways in which the ships of the Bullet Seas ring true. Thanks for always picking up the phone, Dad.
Many thanks to my family for always asking about my writing and for generally being the best. And especially to my mom for always reading the advanced copy to catch final typos.
And finally, to Tess. We say thank you to each other every day—thank you for doing the dishes, thank you for reading my chapter, thank you for reminding me to eat. If I could build us a castle of thank-yous and set it down in the middle of a wide prairie, I would. Thank you for asking hard questions and for all the ways you make me a better storyteller.
Excerpt from STORMBREAK
HERE’S A SPECIAL LOOK AT THE FINAL BOOK IN THE SEAFIRE TRILOGY!
CHAPTER ONE
Caledonia stood high above the bridge of the Luminous Wake, the sun-bright arrowhead driving her fleet forward. What once had been a single ship, a single brilliant crew, was now eight ships, with hundreds of crew members, all hers. She was still adjusting, but every time they sailed out together like this, they got better at it and so did she.
To either side of the Luminous, the Blade and Piston cut deep tracks into choppy waters. Farther behind, the five remaining ships of Red Fleet held back, ready for the order that would call them into battle. Sledge and Pine were in command of the Blade with a crew of their own. The Piston was under Mino’s command and the entire crew was made up of Hesperus’s people. Their cerulean capelets had been transformed into jackets more suited for seafaring, and they burned brightly against the muted blue of the ocean.