“Are you going to try and exorcise me again? Burn some cleanser? Stink up the homestead in the name of your peace and quiet?” She eyed Helen again but then turns her eye inward toward the pages of the small book balanced between her hands. Addison begins to skim along the pages before another thought occurs and sh turns her nose away again. “You may as well start early, so we may at least crack a panel in the window and have the room cleared before sunset at the very least.”