"Logan asked 'bout calling her Kayla," he tells Rogue while sliding under the covers.

She scrambles upright, and he frowns as it pulls her out of his grasp. "He what?"

"Rogue," he says impatiently, reaching for her again.

But she pays his action little heed, instead staring, shocked. "Logan asked that?"


She answers softly, "That was the name of someone he loved."

"Who?" pipes up a sharp, young voice from the foot of their bed.

Both Remy and Rogue stare toward the interloper before Rogue shakes her head ruefully and dives for him.


Olivier shrieks.

Remy frowns thoughtfully.