"Emma looked up at him and kissed him lightly on the chin. "We'll make up for all the unhappiness," she vowed rashly. "We'll fill Fairhaven with noise and babies." He held her close. "Judging by what happened this morning, it seems possible that the first one is already on the way." Emma nodded. "Do you want a boy or a girl?" "I want a baby," he said, grinning. "I don't give a damn whether it's a son or a daughter." "I'd like a boy, one who looks just like you," Emma mused, reveling in their closeness, and in the future that lay before them. "Not a girl, to name Lily or Caroline?"