Oh, Arla had names. Arla had a whole list of names, but she knew better than to give those names away these days. At least, she wouldn't give them away to someone she wanted to see alive.
Her eyes flickered down to David's hand----he was so soft with her. Most men weren't soft with her. Remy definitely hadn't been, and... hah, she never wanted him to be. "I... um." He'd answer a question if she asked, but she didn't want to be rude and ask about his wife.