Piraг±a 1 〈FRESH ✰〉

Mateo laughed, a bright, reckless sound. "It’s just water, Abuelo. And the sun is too hot."

But it was the mouth that froze Mateo’s blood. The fish snapped at the air, revealing rows of triangular, razor-sharp teeth that clicked together with the sound of a closing trap. PiraГ±a 1

A flash of red and silver erupted from the depths. Mateo shrieked, pulling his legs back so fast he nearly tumbled backward onto the sun-bleached planks. A small, muscular fish—no longer than his hand—clattered onto the pier, thrashing wildly. Its belly was a brilliant, fiery orange, and its scales shimmered like crushed diamonds. Mateo laughed, a bright, reckless sound

For a heartbeat, nothing happened. Then, the water didn't just ripple—it boiled . The fish snapped at the air, revealing rows

"That was Piraña One," Tomas said, his voice dropping to a low rumble. "The scout. The one who tells the others that something soft has entered the territory."