The Darkest Star (Origin, #1)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

That was what I wanted at some point in my life, for someone to look at me like I looked at tacos.

My head was heavy. “I wanted to know if … if I was part of … your good memories.” Luc shuddered as he bent, curling his body around mine. His warmth was everywhere, filling every cell and part of me. “Yes,” he said, his lips moving against mine as he spoke. “You were all my good memories.”