Ruby hoped it would be enough, she couldn't quite tell yet if it would be. But therin she supposed was part of the risk. If it was easy everyone would be doing it. It was old magic, old and clearly hidden from Lucifer, from Azazel. She was amazed Crowley had found it but then she wasn't shocked. He had a knack for this kind of thing, you didn't get where he was without it. She remembered a long time back wondering how he'd done it, how he of all of them had gotten where he did. Being jealous that she had to play the long game. But this was why.
Calling to Sam, she could do that, facing off against Lucifer again. She still ached when she thought about it, the last time she'd been in that dammed cemetery. "I'll do it, whatever it takes, and I know Jules will too, we call to the men we love, make it specifically them, and hopefully that holds the angels back. Its a good plan."
She was already making a mental tally in her head of the obvious choices for each, and the less obvious. She knew it'd get heated people would feel like offering this meant they loved the person the most, Ruby didn't care, it didn't matter as long as things got done and Sam came back to her, oh the others too, there were some in hell she gave a damn about even still. But she needed her husband back. And Crowley was going to make that happen.
"Told you you'd find something tangible, workable. I knew it. Now we just have to tell them, hope they go for it, hope they trust us."