Beau was always surprised when he realized just how much of his life Eavan remembered. It made sense that she would, they were married after all. However, Beau didn't often feel as though he was worth remembering. His life thus far was the result of following one whim after another, of chasing after the next rush or dollar. Whichever came first.

Now, though, that had obviously changed. They owned a (albeit, small) home and were soon to be parents. There was no fighting or running in hus future, just the happy stability of their lives together. "Nola," he said with a tight smile. "We'll call her Nola."