Fierce Poison

Antony Ferguson’s narration is the secret weapon in *Fierce Poison*. His rendition of Cyrus Barker—all gravel and authority—makes the man feel like a real Victorian bulldog, while his lighter, wry tone for Thomas Llewelyn adds just enough levity to balance the tension. The production is flawless, with no audible distractions to pull you out of Barker and Llewelyn’s world. That said, the pacing dips slightly in the middle act, where the investigation meanders before the noose tightens again. The chemistry between narrator and material is undeniable, though—a match made in detective fiction heaven. Barker’s relentless logic and Llewelyn’s reluctant brilliance shine brighter than ever, and Ferguson ensures their dynamic crackles through every exchange. The poisoner’s motives are devilishly clever, and the historical setting feels immersive without ever overshadowing the plot. If you’ve been on the fence about this series, this installment finally pushes you over the edge. It’s not just a good mystery—it’s a masterclass in Victorian noir.