Chapter 6

“She’s gorgeous.” His gaze fell on Taco and he frowned. “What happened here?” He held out his hand for Taco to sniff.

“We don’t know the details. He’s a foster dog, or I’ve adopted him. I was meant to foster him until we could find a home, but…it’s hard to give them up once you’ve gotten to know them.” Caspian grimaced. “When I came back, I got in contact with the shelter in Pendle and told them I would become a foster home if they needed me. I worked in a shelter in Greece for a couple of months, and it’s the most rewarding job I’ve had.”

“You were in Greece?” The interest in Flynn’s eyes had him relaxing.

“I’ve been to most of the European countries, although not Hungary for some reason. I wanted to go, but I never got around to it. And then Dad retired, and I figured…Blade wouldn’t take over the business, and this town needs a car shop, and…” He shrugged. “Anyway, I was to be a foster home, but—” He gestured at the dogs. “—I suck at it.”