The longer I spend in Ireland, the deeper my life seems to unravel. Whisperings of a dark secret that caused my mother to flee from her homeland. Run-ins with a pair of undeniably handsome and strangely mysterious guys. A sleep-walking adventure that nearly got me killed. The nearness of the moon and the ocean would be almost romantic, if I wasn't being hunted for powers I didn't know I possessed. Not everything in mythology is just a story. Not every fairy-tale is harmless. Magic is very, very real... but so are the monsters from your worst nightmares.