"I don't think I can blame them though," Ben said softly. "They did nearly die. Several times. For months." He couldn't imagine what that must have felt like, or relief they must have felt after it was done and they were healed.
"Yeah, he got into a fight with an actual wolf I guess. Got patched up at the clinic and I happened to be there volunteering, and brought him home with us." He patted Dale's arm, knowing that his friend was also still adjusting to life as a werewolf. "No, Min's a lot like Patrick, actually, though with less understanding of what it means to be a werewolf. So she was right in putting it out there right at the start that she didn't want a relationship. Atlas, however, did, so they broke it off. Probably best for them in the long run, but right now he just needs a little guidance. And you're right, Ronan's good at that."
He grinned again, eyes flashing merrily. "Well, I am stubborn and irresistible." He snickered. "So, how are you? I feel like we never get to talk anymore. And what's that about an experiment before the full moon? Did you try fucking or something?"