{"product_id":"the-bone-spindle-isbn-9780593325827","title":"The Bone Spindle","description":"\u003cb\u003eAn Instant Indie Bestseller!\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eSleeping Beauty meets Indiana Jones in this thrilling fairytale retelling for fans of \u003ci\u003eSorcery of Thorns\u003c\/i\u003e and \u003ci\u003eThe Cruel Prince\u003c\/i\u003e.\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eFi\u003c\/b\u003e is a bookish treasure hunter with a knack for ruins and riddles, who definitely doesn’t believe in true love.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eShane\u003c\/b\u003e is a tough-as-dirt girl warrior from the north who likes cracking skulls, pretty girls, and doing things her own way.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eBriar Rose \u003c\/b\u003eis a prince under a sleeping curse, who’s been waiting a hundred years for the kiss that will wake him.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e Cursed princes are nothing but ancient history to Fi—until she pricks her finger on a bone spindle while exploring a long-lost ruin. Now she’s stuck with the spirit of Briar Rose until she and Shane can break the century-old curse on his kingdom.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e Dark magic, Witch Hunters, and bad exes all stand in her way—not to mention a mysterious witch who might wind up stealing Shane’s heart, along with whatever else she’s after. But nothing scares Fi more than the possibility of falling in love with Briar Rose.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e Set in a lush world inspired by beloved fairytales, \u003ci\u003eThe Bone Spindle\u003c\/i\u003e is a fast-paced young adult fantasy full of adventure, romance, found family, and snark.\u003cb\u003eAN INSTANT INDIE BESTSELLER!\u003cbr\u003eA \u003ci\u003ePOPSUGAR\u003c\/i\u003e AND \u003ci\u003eBUSTLE \u003c\/i\u003eMOST ANTICIPATED TITLE OF THE YEAR\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eAN AMAZON, BUSTLE, GIZMODO AND GOODREADS BEST BOOK OF THE MONTH\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e* \u003c\/b\u003e\"Vedder weaves compelling character back stories into a complex plot, rich with detail and magic, and balances heart-pounding action with romance, travel, and thorough worldbuilding. This gender-flipped retelling effortlessly melds romance, adventure, and fantasy. Highly recommended.”— \u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003eSLJ\u003c\/i\u003e, (starred review)\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“A fast-paced and adventurous retelling of Sleeping Beauty.” \u003cb\u003e–Tor.com\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Packed with fully fleshed-out characters and lots of adventure, this book is a fun read that will easily draw fairy tale lovers. Vedder’s first novel nicely balances its exciting plot with touching matters of the heart.” \u003cb\u003e–\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003eBooklist\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cb\u003e“\u003c\/b\u003eAn enchanting read for fans of fairy-tale romance and girls with battle axes.” \u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003e–\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003eKirkus Reviews\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e“[An] action-packed, gender-flipped “Sleeping Beauty” reenvisioning….Video game-style fantasy tropes and energetic plotting provide an alternative to Forgotten Realms and David Eddings for new readers of epic fantasy.” \u003ci\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003e–\u003ci\u003ePublishers Weekly\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003c\/i\u003e\u003cb\u003eLeslie Vedder\u003c\/b\u003e is a YA author who loves girl heroes and adventurers. She grew up on fantasy books, anime, fanfiction, and the \u003ci\u003eLord of the Rings\u003c\/i\u003e movies, and met her true love in high school choir. She graduated from San Francisco State University with a B.A. in creative writing, and currently lives in Colorado with her wife and two spoiled house cats.When they stepped through the opening, it felt as if they had entered an entirely different house. From here, they could look out over the lake, a view of the valley framed by carved archways of streaked yellow stone that led onto a crumbling balcony. The railing—constructed of a row of winding bronze roses—was badly tarnished, and Fi could see at least one patch where the wooden floorboards had fallen out altogether, leaving her peering down at the deep water below. She made a mental note to be careful where she stepped.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Fi could only imagine how beautiful this place must have been, even just a hundred years ago, before the last Witches had fled. It was the kind of building that probably could have stood another thousand years if anyone had been around to tend to it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e In the evening light, the floating specks of dust from the broken spell burned like flecks of gold, illuminating wall-to-wall bookshelves filled with all the things someone had hidden here: old vials of colored glass; fine porcelain teacups hand-painted with blushing roses; and spools of expensive fabrics dyed burgundy and cobalt, the trademark colors of the silk makers in southern Andar. Fi hadn’t seen craftsmanship like this since the antique shops of Pisarre. Darfell was rich in ore, wood, and wine, but most of its exports were raw materials. Artifacts like this had to be from Andar. The shelves bowed under the weight of ancient books with thick cloth bookmarks spilling over the yellowed pages.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “This is more like it!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Fi glanced over at Shane, who had gone straight for the treasure. A weathered chest on the far side of the room spilled over with gold chains and ropes of jewels. A silver crown set with pink diamonds already sat askew on the girl’s head. Fi sighed. In that way, Shane was like every other treasure hunter she’d ever known.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Fi had just stepped around a hole in the creaking floorboards, making for the books, when something else caught her eye. A narrow alcove had been cut into the wall near the balcony, and inside sat a long, low table draped in black cloth. Something shone in the table’s center, something that gleamed like shards of white marble. No, Fi realized as she moved toward it—\u003ci\u003eit was bone.\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e She drifted closer and stared down at the shattered pieces of a bone drop spindle, smooth and pure white as if they had just been polished. She couldn’t tear her eyes away. A few rust-red drops clung to the whorl, and Fi suddenly wondered whether this was the spindle from the story, the one that had been hidden in Briar Rose’s garden.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Her hand seemed to move on its own. Almost against her will, she found herself reaching for the broken piece of the shaft. She hissed as something bit into her finger, making her jerk back. Only now did she notice the snapped-off end of the spindle hidden under the other pieces, sharpened to a point.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Suddenly it was hard to think. Black slanted into the edge of her vision, and all the blood in her body seemed to be rushing the wrong way, leaving her faint. Fi stumbled backward onto the sagging balcony. Her legs trembled as if the floor had begun to shake. A drop of blood welled up on the tip of her finger. Fi stared at it, captivated, the words from the ruin’s door echoing in her mind.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003ci\u003eA drop of blood, a drop of hope\u003c\/i\u003e \u003ci\u003e. . .\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Fi, watch out!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Shane’s shout brought Fi back to herself in a rush. She hadn’t imagined it—the weathered boards under her feet were shaking and groaning. The balcony was collapsing under her weight. A great crack split the air as the support joists snapped out of the divots in the stone wall.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Fi jumped away, but she was too late. She felt a great heave in her stomach as the whole balcony collapsed, taking a large chunk of the room with it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e She threw her rope helplessly toward the carved archways. The metal ring bounced off the stone—and then she was falling, the breath crushed out of her. Shane threw herself down at the edge of the ripped-apart floor, her hand outstretched over the gap. The distance between them might as well have been a mile. All Fi could hear was the echo of Shane shouting her name as she plunged toward the lake.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003ci\u003eAt least I didn’t take any of the precious books down with me.\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e It was her last thought before she hit the water.","brand":"Razorbill","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46299797389541,"sku":"NP9780593325827","price":18.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9780593325827.jpg?v=1767738450","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/es\/products\/the-bone-spindle-isbn-9780593325827","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}