“Tell me you kicked her ass out right then and there,” Naomi said.
He released a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. “I’d already told her about what the vet and I had decided, it’s not like she wasn’t aware. So, yeah, I kicked her out. Without waiting for her to eat dinner, which is why she then ordered a full meal for her and her roommates at Wolfhound.”
“What a b***h. And Casper?”
He had to clear his throat. “He didn’t wake up one morning, about a month later.”
“Had he gotten chunky?” she asked.
A small laugh escaped him at that. “A little bit, yes.”
“Good.” Naomi stood and grabbed their trash, tossed it in the kitchen bin, and they moved to the couch.
“Anyway, it’s over. She’s moved on. I heard she’d been on a few dates over the winter. But the point is, she might be pi
