{"product_id":"the-monster-in-the-hollows-isbn-9780593601419","title":"The Monster in the Hollows","description":"\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003ePUBLISHERS WEEKLY \u003c\/i\u003eBESTSELLER • Things are about to go from bad to wolf in the howlingly entertaining third book of the beloved Wingfeather Saga, with more than one million copies sold!\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eNOW AN ANIMATED SERIES • Based on Andrew Peterson’s epic fantasy novels—starring Jody Benson, Henry Ian Cusick, and Kevin McNally. Executive Producer J. Chris Wall with Shining Isle Productions, and distributed by Angel Studios.\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eJanner, Tink, and Leeli Igiby, the Lost Jewels of Anniera, are hiding from Gnag the Nameless in the Green Hollows, one of the few places in the land of Aerwiar not overrun by the Fangs of Dang. But there's a big problem. Janner's little brother—heir to the throne of Anniera—has grown a tail. And gray fur. Not to mention two pointed ears and long, dangerous fangs. To the suspicious folk of the Green Hollows, he looks like a monster.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBut Janner knows better. His brother isn't as scary as he looks. He's perfectly harmless. Isn’t he?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFull of characters rich in heart, smarts, and courage, \u003ci\u003eThe Monster in the Hollows\u003c\/i\u003e is a tale children of all ages will cherish, families can read aloud, and readers' groups are sure to enjoy discussing for its many layers of meaning. Extra features include new interior illustrations from Joe Sutphin, funny footnotes, a map of the fantastical world, inventive appendices, and fanciful line art in the tradition of the original Frank L. Baum Wizard of Oz storybooks.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eCan’t get enough of Aerwiar? Collect the whole set!\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eON THE EDGE OF THE DARK SEA OF DARKNESS • NORTH! OR BE EATEN • THE MONSTER IN THE HOLLOWS • THE WARDEN AND THE WOLF KING • WINGFEATHER TALES • PEMBRICK’S CREATUREPEDIA • A RANGER’S GUIDE TO GLIPWOOD FOREST\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cb\u003ePraise for the Wingfeather Saga\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I love all the adventure and the wild inventiveness and, most of all, the heart in Andrew’s books. He is a poet and a master storyteller. I want to read anything he writes.”\u003cb\u003e—Sally Lloyd-Jones, \u003ci\u003eNew York Times\u003c\/i\u003e best-selling author of children’s books\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“An experience your family will never forget. I can’t recommend these books highly enough!”\u003cb\u003e—Sarah Mackenzie, author of \u003ci\u003eThe Read-Aloud Family \u003c\/i\u003eand founder and host of the \u003ci\u003eRead-Aloud Revival \u003c\/i\u003epodcast\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“The Wingfeather Saga is witty, imaginative, and full of heart. Highly recommended for middle-grade readers who’ve run out of Narnia novels and are searching for their next great series.”\u003cb\u003e—Anne Bogel, creator of the \u003ci\u003eModern Mrs. Darcy\u003c\/i\u003e blog and host of the \u003ci\u003eWhat Should I Read Next? \u003c\/i\u003epodcast\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“A wildly imaginative, wonderfully irreverent epic that shines with wit and wisdom—and features excellent instructions on how to cope with thwaps, Fangs, and the occasional toothy cow.”\u003cb\u003e—Allan Heinberg, writer and coexecutive producer of ABC’s \u003ci\u003eGrey’s Anatomy\u003c\/i\u003e and cocreator of Marvel Comics’ \u003ci\u003eYoung Avengers\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“Immensely clever!”\u003cb\u003e—Phil Vischer, creator of VeggieTales\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cb\u003eAndrew Peterson\u003c\/b\u003e is critically acclaimed in the music industry, and his lyrics and songwriting are compared by reviewers to James Taylor, Marc Cohn, and the late Rich Mullins. He's married to Jamie; they have two sons, Aedan and Asher, and one daughter, Skye.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eJoe Sutphin \u003c\/b\u003ewas known in school as \"that kid who can draw.\" He is the illustrator of \u003ci\u003eDr. Critchlore's School for Minions \u003c\/i\u003eby Sheila Grau and the \u003ci\u003eNew York Times\u003c\/i\u003e bestselling novel \u003ci\u003eWord of Mouse\u003c\/i\u003e by James Patterson and Chris Grabenstein.\u003cb\u003eA Smoldering Silence\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIt wasn’t a sound that woke Janner Igiby. It was a silence.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSomething was wrong.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e He strained into a sitting position, wincing at the pain in his neck, shoulders, and thighs. Every time he moved he was reminded of the claws and teeth that had caused his wounds.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHe expected to see the bearer of those claws and teeth asleep in the bunk beside him, but his brother was gone. Sunlight fell through the porthole and slid to and fro across the empty mattress like a pendulum, keeping time with the rocking of the boat. The other bunk’s bedclothes were in a heap on the floor, which was typical; Kalmar never made his bed back in Glipwood, either. What wasn’t typical was his absence. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFor weeks, Janner and Kalmar had lain in their bunks all day, Janner recovering from his wounds, Kalmar keeping him company. Every time Janner woke, he found his furry brother in his bunk, usually with a sketchbook in his lap. The \u003ci\u003eskritch-skritch \u003c\/i\u003eof Kalmar’s quill each morning was as comforting as birdsong. Janner liked to lie awake for a few minutes before he opened his eyes, listening to Kalmar’s breathing, reminding himself that the creature beside him was, in fact, his little brother. He still wasn’t used to the way he looked, covered in fur, or to the husky growl at the edge of his eleven-year-old voice. But his breathing was the same, and so were his eyes. If ever Janner doubted, he just had to look at those bright blue eyes to know that beneath the wolfish fur was a little boy.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eJanner took a deep breath and swung his feet to the floor. His wounds stung. His thighs were wrapped in bandages, and he winced when he saw the dark stains there. Nia and Leeli would have to change the dressing again, and that meant more pain. Janner took a moment to muster the energy to stand, something he had seldom done alone since he’d been wounded. He shuddered at the cold memory: the shock of the icy water when he plunged in after Kalmar; the hot sting of claws digging into his thighs as the little Grey Fang kicked against his embrace; claws scraping against his back and tearing his shirt to shreds; and, worst of all, the sharp teeth as they bit into his shoulder and neck—his brother’s teeth. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The ship creaked and fell silent again. Since the day they had sailed away from the Ice Prairies, the ship had seemed like a living thing. It groaned like an old man sleeping; it coughed when the sails luffed; it sighed when they tacked into a happy wind. The crew shouted and laughed at all hours of the day, and even at night Janner was kept company by the slapping of waves against the hull and the murmur of sailors keeping watch. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And then there was the heartbeat of the ship: Podo Helmer. Janner’s peg-legged grandfather marched from fore to aft, starboard to port, the steady \u003ci\u003etap-clunk, tap-clunk \u003c\/i\u003eof his footsteps beating deep into the night, keeping the ship alive and all its passengers with it. The old man’s voice boomed and bellowed, a presence so constant that if Janner ever wondered where Podo was, he had but to listen for a moment to hear either a barked command, a burst of laughter, or the beat of his wooden stump on the deck. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e But now the ship’s heart had stopped beating, and that was the silence that had woken Janner. Neither the odd calm of the waters, nor the silence of the crew, nor even Kalmar’s absence was as troubling as the utter stillness of Podo Helmer. It was as if the old man had disappeared. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Then, as if to confirm Janner’s sense of dread, there came to his nostrils the unmistakable smell of smoke. Janner stood, too fast, and the pain in his legs, neck, and back made him dizzy. But he didn’t care. He had to find out what was happening on deck, even if just to be sure that he wasn’t stuck in a nightmare.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e Janner took three steps toward the stairs and the hatch flew open. 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