The Chosen (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #15)

by J.R. Ward

The dead absolutely fucking haunted you, running their cold fingertips of remember-me up the back of your neck until you couldn’t decide whether you wanted to scream from missing them…or from wanting to be left alone.

Love was like life itself, she supposed. No matter how much of it you were blessed with, when the end came, it never felt like enough.

And he’s into college hoops, she thought with amazement. This male was seriously, like, a unicorn.

A man into sports?? What a unicorn *eyeroll*