Prey Tell (Ravaged Castle, #1)

by Amanda Richardson

“I’m scared I’ll break you. And I’m scared you’ll hate me for it.”

Humans nowadays are used to about one hundred times the adrenaline we’re supposed to experience,” I mutter. “Between click-bait news, social media pushing scary stories in front of our faces, and people not allowing themselves to relax—ever—it’s a wonder we’re all still functioning.”

She’s the ultimate chase. My endgame. This is the hunt I’ve been waiting my entire life for.

though I’m not mad about her being here. I’m mad that I have to share her with the world.

And our scents combined? It’s like my own personal blend of heroin. Addictive, sweet, and agonizingly intoxicating.”

I know her. It hits me then that perhaps I’ve been right for her all along. That pushing her away only delayed the inevitable. We were two sparks circling each other for years, waiting for the blaze to peter out. Instead, we became engulfed in the flames. There was never any other option for us.