Heart of the Raven Prince (Entangled with Fae, #2)

by Tessonja Odette

Always be wild. Promise me.

As a rare type of fae that feeds on emotion—a psy vampire—I sense energy as easily as I breathe. When I’m used to a person’s energy, or their energetic signature, as I call it, it’s easier for me to tune them out at will. But when I’m near too many new people at once…it’s a lot to get used to. It’s one reason I’ve never been great at making new acquaintances. I much prefer a quiet palace, solitude, and spending my time at home with the very few people I know and trust.

Meanwhile, I…Well, meeting new people and wooing strangers doesn’t come easily. When I try to be myself, I’m as awkward as a newborn kelpie on land. To make up for what I lack, I try to play it cool. I make jokes. I laugh easily. I flirt and tease and taunt. That, in turn, either pushes others away or makes them think I’m someone I’m not.

As determined as I was to hate the prince after our alleyway encounter, I fell for him anyway. Not in love, of course, but for his charms.