I’m up to my metaphorical gills in debt. Turns out the fellow half-siren who welcomed me ashore last year wants payback—plus a hefty interest—for all his “help.”I’ll pay him back if it takes everything I have. Too bad he wants to use my special skills to force secrets out of people. It’s hard to resist a siren’s song.I have secrets of my own much bigger ones than my half-siren heritage. And I can’t risk anyone finding out why I left my underwater home. Not even for the chance of making coin at a land-based vacation lodge for sirens.Sure I can control people with my voice. Trouble is I’m being controlled myself.