between helping on the ranch in the days , and helping take care of my husband at the hospital in the afternoon and evenings , i just cant do this job by myself . his house would be clean and smell like lemons or , maybe , roses but there would be silence when he walked in . finally , an end to the whole fractured soul thing . once she acknowledges who rules winter , she will be restored to her station . i wriggled my eyebrows and he laughed , shaking his head . 