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319 pages, Paperback
First published May 1, 2013
It was like things suddenly snapped into place.
He had a mom.
He had mermaid blood.
He had a tail.
Nothing felt impossible. Not even saving the ocean.

Shea MacNamara is a simple country boy.
He tends the farm with his dad, goes to high school, has a best friend named John, you can't get more normal than that.
Until the day a tornado devastates his town. Until strange and bizarre sensations makes his skin crawl. Until he loses his Father- the only parent or family he has ever known.
Shea moves with his estranged grandmother who lives by the sea, and strange things starts happening to him.
One thing in particular is a girl who is always in the sea when he walks alone on the beach, a girl that sends his heart racing.
Something is strange about this girl.
But more than that, this girl seems to know something about him that he's not sure he wants to know.
Shea is propelled into a world where a deranged ocean prince seeks ultimate power.
But shea may just be the one to change the tide of war!
Hiding amidst the waves, she’d watched him walk the length of the beach and back again, gathering up the debris that’d become all too common along the shoreline. Something about him fascinated her.
She wasn’t supposed to talk to strangers at the beach. That was a hard and fast rule that she’d only broken once before. But those had been girls, and they’d been much younger. This was a boy…and a cute one at that.
Having never even been in the ocean before, or any large body of water for that matter, each new sensation amazed Shea. Every new sight, every new smell, every different texture that he reached out to run his fingers across. Everything was so completely different than anything he’d ever imagined.
Each nuance of his new appendage, the shimmering tail that was suddenly a part of him, continued to fascinate and distract him. All five of his senses threatened to overload from the sheer pleasure of the cool ocean current caressing his body. He felt like the ocean was running its fingers through his hair, welcoming him home. He wondered if he’d ever be able to get used to the feeling enough to ignore it completely.