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My voice doesn’t charm forest animals…
It predicts death.
That’s right—I’m a banshee. And I’m locked up in Nightmare Penitentiary with no hope of escape. I don’t expect to be rescued by handsome fae princes, either, since the last ones I had a crush on put me here.
Now, the princes are here to rattle my cage, and they’re just as handsome and judgmental as I remember. I’d tell them exactly what I think about them, but in addition to stealing my freedom, they’ve taken my voice.
Wow! To be honest, there were times when I wasn’t sure I would finish this book. I couldn’t make heads nor tails of the mythology behind it. In the end, I made it through and realized it was better than I thought.