She was staring off blankly, but when I caught her attention, her eyes literally sparked to life, and then she was moving, weaving through the crowded foyer like a woman on a mission. When Liz reached me, she didn’t hesitate to wrap her arms around my neck, nor did she think twice about burying her face in my neck. “Good,” was all she said, inhaling deeply and displaying yet another strange quirk that I found adorable.
