Oh, those were going in a different notebook later. One that was probably going to end up in the study where Karolina could read it, and there was going to be a lot to read.

… Well, maybe she’d write it all down. Maybe.

“We are,” Beau said, her face scrunching up into a surprised kind of amused look. “When did that happen?” At some point that they’d never noticed, probably, because that was just an ongoing theme in their relationship.

“Well, whenever.” She shrugged and reached out to brush her fingertips along Karolina’s cheek with a rough little laugh. “Fuck, we’re — this is serious, huh?”

Not that she sounded like she minded.