CHAPTER THIRTY TWO – AVA THE MENACE

"So, Ava," Scarlett began, her voice calm and professional. "What made you decide to volunteer at Happy Paws?" Ava's perfectly painted lips curved into a saccharine smile. "Why, the animals, of course! Their well-being is of the utmost importance to me." Scarlett suppressed a sigh, sensing the insincerity behind Ava's words. Nevertheless, she pressed on, determined to give her a fair chance. The day unfolded in a whirlwind of tasks and instructions. Scarlett demonstrated the proper techniques for cleaning the enclosures, feeding the animals, and even administering basic first aid. Ava, to her credit, maintained a facade of attentiveness, nodding and taking notes with a fervor that bordered on comical. However, as the hours ticked by, cracks began to show in Ava's facade. She "accidentally" spilled a bucket of soapy water, leaving a trail of sudsy footprints in her wake. She struggled to follow the intricate feeding schedule, resulting in a chorus of disgruntled barks and meows from