Chapter Sixteen
I pushed my glasses up my nose and did my best to focus on my laptop’s screen. The day before, I’d taken in two rescues — and thank God for that, because getting them to the vet to be checked out and then off to my newest foster family had taken enough mental energy that I could almost forget the way Ben had broken my heart — and now I needed to get the two rescues up on the Little Angels website. Wrestling with Wordpress was not usually my idea of a fun time, but it gave me something to do. I couldn’t spend all my time crying on Naomi’s shoulder…not that her shoulder was terribly available, since my temper tantrum of two days earlier seemed to have succeeded in driving her and Eloy right into each other’s arms.
“What about your ‘man cleanse’?” I’d asked her only that mor
