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“It doesn’t rain much here in SoCal, but you’ll be glad for the coat when those atmospheric rivers come.”

I nodded.Coming from eastern Oregon, I knew about rain.But I’d lived in California for the past six years.First as a student, and then?—

For fuck’s sake, get over it already.

But I knew I wouldn’t.I drew in a deep breath.“You also gave me some toys he likes, and Dr.Blair has approved a couple of tr—, uh?—”

“Yes, don’t say that word.He’sveryfamiliar with that word.”Arthur grinned.Sometimes he came across as almost shy—like when I’d filled out the paperwork.In the presence of the animals, though, he was confident and forthright.

Or maybe those perceptions were me projecting onto him.

“I’ve also provided you with a map of all the dog parks.You need to wait a couple of weeks before letting him off-leash even inside a fence, though.”

“But after that?”

“Once you’re certain he’ll come when you call and obey your commands, then yes, you can absolutely take him to a leash-free dog park.He likes other dogs.Stay in the small-dog section, though, and if you meet other dogs while walking him, always be cautious.He’s fearless about rushing up to big dogs.”

We’d been over this, but I didn’t blame Arthur for going through it once again.He’d clearly come to care for Wally in the few weeks he’d been here.

“I have your number on speed dial.And Dr.Louisa’s.”

“You have an appointment with her the week after next for a dental recheck, a vaccine booster, and the weight-management stuff.”

“Noted in my calendar.”

“Oh, are you the one adopting Wally?”An excited voice came from the entrance.

I’d been so focused on Arthur and Wally that I hadn’t heard whomever it was, and I startled.

And fell flat on my ass.

Great.No dignified way to stand.

My knees had been protesting after crouching for so long, but at least I would’ve been able to get up without looking like a dork.

“Oh God, I’m so sorry.”The man gazed at me in horror.

His dark-blue eyes were stunning and his short, dark-brown hair suited him.He was a very attractive guy.

Out of my league.All the guys I met these days were out of my league.And why did I care?There was no reason to imagine he was gay.

“Hello, Neil.”Arthur rose gracefully.“Will you take Wally’s leash for a moment?”

Wally gazed excitedly at the new arrival.

Arthur stepped toward me, blocking Neil from my view.“Neil’s a volunteer.”He reached down subtly with his hand.

Well, I either get on my hands and knees and struggle, or I accept the offered hand.He looks strong enough to help.And he wouldn’t offer if he couldn’t…right?His arm muscles didn’t bulge, but I’d sensed Arthur’s strength—both inner and outward.

Two things I sorely lacked.

It’ll be fine.Just get on with it.I held out my hand.

Arthur grasped mine and braced me, and yep, he had some muscle hidden under that soft exterior.

Somehow, we got me back onto my feet.

I dusted off my ass even though the floor shone pristinely.