by Natalie C. Parker

This was a swashbuckling post-apocalyptic young adult pirate novel. Kind of like Waterworld, but with an attack yacht full of young women pirates instead of Kevin Costner on a catamaran with a tomato plant. It started a bit slow, got good, and ended with a bit of a whimper.

PS, you don’t use oars in a canoe. Not sure I can forgive the author for that.

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