After dealing with the emotional rollercoaster that was Logan, I decided to visit Nora. Luckily, she was home.

When she opened the door, she gave me a curious look. "Hey, you called me late the other night. What happened? I was so exhausted from surgery that I didn't call back. Were you sick?"

Kicking off my shoes, I stepped into her house. "If I were sick, Nora, I'd already be six feet under," I replied dryly.

Nora draped an arm around my ...