Meet Me in the Blue (Hemlock Harbor, #1)

by A.M. Johnson

“And I don’t care about whatever sexuality is what. Sometimes love is just love.”

“Luka…” he called my name like he’d forgotten something. “I… I’m yours too.”

Every touch was infinite. It wasn’t rushing blood and fire. It was finding myself and coming home.

“You give me what I need every time I look at you. By simply… existing.”