Song of the Abyss (Deep Waters, #2)

by Emma Hamm

He was patient with her, just letting her stroke him while his fingers remained spread wide. But when she looked back at him, she could see that the gills around his neck had flared out wide.

She was small enough to be thrown out the other end of it into the sea. She’d probably die. But what an adventure.

If someone had survived, he would rip them limb from limb. Violence would ease the loss of his love.