Lily Larimar 18 =link= Access

Lily nearly dropped the stone into the harbor. But her fingers tightened. She was a practical girl, but she was also curious—and at eighteen, curiosity still outweighed fear.

"You are not from nowhere, Lily Larimar. Your blood is half-tide. The sea gave you this stone. And on your eighteenth year, the sea asks for you back." lily larimar 18

“Remember what?” she whispered.