"That is too bad," Venus agreed eagerly. "I have a better track record with the Summers boys." Sort of. Kyle didn't want her dead, at least. That was a step up from most of their sisters. Someone at the 'mood widows' party that had been thrown at the U of M last month had told her that female wolves could be extremely territorial over the men in their pack, even if they weren't mates or even the alpha female. Venus liked to hope it was something simple as that. It would be a lot easier to accept than 'your personality sucks, you're not good enough, go die in a fire.' Yeah, definite improvement.
"He takes great care of me," Venus confirmed, even ignoring the need to insist that she didn't need to be taken care of. She could let it slide once in a while. She knew how wolves were about it. "After we left the hospital he went to check in with the pack, and I went to go see my mom and my sister... later on he came to my place and stayed there." It would have been so much easier if she could have just swallowed her pride and moved in with him already. The idea still made her hesitate. Wouldn't that irritate his family even more?