Elijah nodded with a broad smile. "You are one of the hardest workers I know, if anyone could get his house into shape, it's you."

He looked at her in surprise. "Really? Is it different every time or the same pieces? I can't imagine he is being so rough on it. So either he is getting very cheap and poorly made furniture..." which didn't seem to match what he had seen in his home. " Or whoever he is hiring to fix it is cheating him and doing a bad job so they have to come back. I had thought he was too smart for such things though..."