Origin (Lux, #4)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

Nothing I could say would make it better, and trying to seemed to undervalue everything she’d gone through. Like telling someone who’d lost a loved one that the deceased was in a better place. No one wanted to hear that. It didn’t change anything, make the grief go away, or shine any light on why it happened.

“Me and Katy look adorkable in extraterrestrial highway shirts. You would just look stupid. You can thank me later.”

Marriage. Babies. Aliens in Vegas. The freaking world was coming to an end.