“No, I don’t mean normal. I mean . . . good for me. Right now.” She took a deep breath. “If I’m with you . . .” Ezra shook his head neatly, as if she’d been misinformed about who he was. “Sweetheart, you’re tired.” Alice nodded. “I know.” “And shaken up I think. But we’re going to be fine.” Sniffling, Alice nodded again and said, “I know. I know.”
