What could possibly cause a former semi-pro surfer to renounce the sea and never let her daughter near it?Hannah Evans doesn’t know the answer, but she does know that her mother is keeping secrets. She’s determined to find out what they are.Moving to Werrure Bay for a fresh start at life was supposed to be easy, but adjusting to a new school and being a surfing legend’s daughter is hard work, especially when you can’t even swim. Harder still when creepy locals start crossing themselves whenever you walk passed.Hannah’s always believed that a girl’s first love should be memorable, full of passion and knee burning delights. It should never, ever end with whiskers growing out the side of your face and turning into a total freak show.When Hannah stumbles across the Selkie, guardians of the sea, she learns the truth about herself and her heritage.Being a part of that world could cost her more than she bargained for.
About NK Howell
There’s a smell that secondhand bookstores develop, a musty-ink fragrance that conveys thoughts of adventures and escapism. My parents dragged me into countless bookstores as a child and I can never thank them enough. I write YA SciFi.
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