What’s Not Mine
A Novel
- Publisher
- ECW Press
- Initial publish date
- Apr 2024
- Category
- Literary, Small Town & Rural, Contemporary Women, Coming of Age
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Paperback / softback
- ISBN
- 9781770417649
- Publish Date
- Apr 2024
- List Price
- $24.95
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eBook
- ISBN
- 9781778522888
- Publish Date
- Apr 2024
- List Price
- $16.99
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Downloadable audio file
- ISBN
- 9781778523465
- Publish Date
- Apr 2024
- List Price
- $32.99
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Description
“Nora Decter has written a wrenching, knowing, and wry novel about coming of age into a rough world.” — Meg Wolitzer, author of The Female Persuasion
For fans of Miriam Toews, an absorbing, darkly funny story of family, addiction, and survival
The summer Bria Powers turns 16 is sinister. Waves of insects plague her hometown of Beauchamp, where fentanyl has recently infiltrated the drug stream. Forest fires muddy the normally wide-open skies, and everything smells like a barbecue all the time. It’s also the summer Bria goes from having saved a life to ruining her own.
Since her drug-dealing father disappeared and his girlfriend overdosed, Bria has lived with her aunt Tash and best friend/cousin Ains. By day, Bria and Ains babysit Ains’s younger siblings and sling fast food at Burger Shack. But at night, Bria has her own secret world, sneaking out to see Someboy, an older guy who captivates her sometimes. Other times, he angers-insults-upends her, and that has a certain charm too.
But trouble comes for Beauchamp and for Bria in the form of bears that wander into town, dick pics texted from a mystery number, and a creeping dependence on what Bria should hate most of all.
Steeped in tragicomedy and written in starkly observed prose, What’s Not Mine explores inheritance, addiction, and survival when the odds are against you.
About the author
Contributor Notes
Nora Decter is a writer from Treaty 1 Territory. She studied creative writing at York University and Stony Brook University, and in 2019 received the Kobo Emerging Writer Prize for literary fiction for her YA novel How Far We Go and How Fast. Nora lives in Winnipeg with her partner and their two cats, near the foot of Garbage Hill.
Excerpt: What’s Not Mine: A Novel (by (author) Nora Decter)
My dad started working down by the border for some bikers maybe six months ago? Not your ideal employers, but it wasn’t like I could give him my open and honest critique. I wasn’t even supposed to acknowledge the very real change in his demeanor—I’d have been punished for clocking the shift in his phone use and schedule, for eavesdropping on more than one occasion, for having a brain and a pulse and for paying attention.
So, for a while he sends money. Money transfers that arrived on my phone or Steph’s with no message attached, just a security question whose answer was my name.
And then he stops sending, and we figure, Sure, that’s about right.
I didn’t have to tell Steph he wasn’t coming back anytime soon. She knew. She was good like that.
I’m nothing if not highly adaptable, she bragged the first day she came home in the uniform she had to wear at the gas station. It was just black pants and a black polo shirt with the company’s red logo on the pocket, but it looked way wrong on her. Usually she wore pajamas, flannel ones in pastels or long nightshirts with flowers and teddy bears on them, the kind of thing I’d never seen on an adult before. Or else she’d be done up, red lipstick and hairspray, tight outfits and knee-high boots. Never before in between, until Dad disappearing necessitated the gas station. The work clothes didn’t dull her though. She seemed unbothered by employment in a way I had never witnessed. Sinking into the couch eagerly afterwards, her things spread out on the table within reach. Smokes, lighter, ashtray, phone. A Big Gulp from the gas station and her purse, with its stash of pills.
Your parental units have failed you, Bria, Steph once said to
me, but you yourself are not to blame.
Aren’t you sort of a parental unit? I asked. She was, ostensibly, my dad’s girlfriend and for a few months my equally ostensible guardian.
Exactly, she said.
For a couple of months, we were fine without him. She worked a few days a week and I had my part-time burger bucks, and he seemed to be paying the mortgage and bills on time, or someone was. There was no one to hassle me to keep up with school, I had my own thing going on at night, and soon I met Someboy.
Editorial Reviews
“With a fine attunement to the unique challenges of being a teenage girl, first novelist Decter writes in the compelling voice of a young woman veering towards an edge she can sense but can’t seem to avoid.” — Booklist
“With humor and a lack of sentimentality, Decter portrays an adolescent girl and her town facing serious environmental and social challenges.” — Library Journal
“Nora Decter has written a wrenching, knowing, and wry novel about coming of age into a rough world. Skillful and appealingly deadpan, What’s Not Mine explores the quest for solace, belonging, and distractions. Decter is a fine writer, and this is a memorable novel.” — Meg Wolitzer, author of The Female Persuasion
“What’s Not Mine is both a wild summer drug story and a moving account of a tough teenage girl trying to navigate the mad, sad world of adult failure. Decter deftly describes the casual, corrosive misogyny that closes in on young women like a pack of dogs and the trickiness of addiction. I couldn’t put it down.” — Zoe Whittall, author of The Fake
