Chapters (57)
- Cover
- PRAISE FOR
- 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
- EPILOGUE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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“They were waiting to pick off the survivors.” The bombs had only been part of the plan.
“How’d you find us?” Pine loomed close, stance rigid. “How’d you get past Lir’s fleet if you were out east?”
Gloriana shifted her eyes to Pine. “That’s the interesting part—we didn’t have to avoid them. Almost as soon as we’d spotted them, they sailed south, straight out of our path. All we had to do was wait them out. Probably helped that we looked like one of them.”
That was enough to rekindle a small flame of hope in Caledonia. If the larger Bullet fleet had moved off so soon, maybe more of her people had made it out of Cloudbreak; maybe they’d survived. And if they’d survived, they would find their way to the rendezvous.
“What happened to the Arrow Sweet?” Caledonia asked.
“We ran into trouble in the southern seas,” Gloriana said with a shrug. “Had to make do with what we could hunt.”
“But why pull his ships away?” Pisces asked, still chewing on Gloriana’s report. “He had us. Why sail before finishing the job?”
“To respond to a bigger threat?” Caledonia said, though she couldn’t fathom what that might be.
“It’s what we were returning to report when we encountered the fleet.” Gloriana gave a tight smile, then tipped her head forward. “Fivesons Venn and Decker are dead as rumored, but turns out Tassos is alive and well, and he still controls the Net.”
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
For the remainder of the short trip to the Bone Mouth, Caledonia settled into a strange kind of peace. Knowing that Tassos had survived Lir’s assassination attempt meant little to her on the surface. She didn’t know Tassos, but she did know that in failing to kill him, Lir had created another enemy. One who was situated between Lir and Caledonia.
It was a strange kind of comfort, but for the moment, it was all she had.
The Bone Mouth came into view at dusk. The archipelago didn’t surge out of the water so much as it appeared to be slowly melting into it. The islands crumbled toward the horizon, making smaller and smaller splotches against the dimming sky, and to Caledonia and Pisces, they looked a little like home.