Now this is living the life of Riley, Shea thought as she looked at her spoiled cat, Tia. It was all her fault. She’d indulged her for five years. Aiden had warned her if she didn’t start getting Tia under control, he was going to take drastic action. He wore a cunning smile as he walked in, holding a furry bundle in his arms. It was…a puppy! An adorable midnight black puppy with floppy ears and big dark eyes.
Shea couldn’t stop herself from giggling as she watched the puppy scurry across the floor to where Tia was now perched. Tia leaped from the couch and ran across the room. The puppy lifted his leg and left his mark on the floor, before chasing Tia upstairs, knocking over a vase in the process.
“What have you done?”
Aiden only shrugged and went to get the carpet cleaner.