Clove Harrow has spent her whole life scraping by in the salt-bitten gutters of Wickmere—a half-forgotten fishing port haunted by rot, superstition, and the weight of the sea. At 19, she’s already more mother than sister to her younger brother, thanks to an absent mother who vanished into the waves and a drunk, cruel father who only returns to berate and threaten. She’s sharp-tongued, alluring, and used to fending off leers in the bar where she works, but deep down, she aches for something more—something wild, something free, something like the sea itself.
Juniper is In Her last year of school and all summer her mom and sister have been begging her to let loose a little. She loves control and consistency. She wants old fashion love but hasn’t found it so she’s basically gave up. Until this year. Maybe finding love will happen….