Aiden quietly listened to the focused and controlled rant. He thought it was always better for the gals to get that out. Mostly because he liked avoiding the anger coming down on his head. It was a well-honed habit.

"So, I should tell the girls you'll be down to help out? And do you need a ride?" He idly scraped at the wall with a fingernail. He figured she didn't need a ride, but it was polite to ask. Also, he needed to know how much time he had to run to a grocery store to make her a thank you meal.