DARRAGH’S POV

Her voice slid through the phone like poison, wrapping around my throat. My grip tightened until the edges of the phone dug into my skin.

"What did you do, Riona?" I forced the words out, low and rough, even as fury burned in my chest.

She laughed softly, the sound twisting something deep in me. "I summoned something special for you. Old friends from the burning deep. They are very hungry, Darragh. Very eager to taste fresh meat after all these years trapped below."

My stomach ...