One chapter came to a close while another was born. Theodore enjoyed a weekend full of nothing, spent within the confines of Ariahn's embrace. Two days were taken to move from the penthouse to number 107, and this is where his new story begins.
Dressed casually in khaki slacks, a yellow polo and loafers, Theodore shed his hat and cloak after stepping through the doors to the Clinic. He paused, briefly, honey gaze taking in the reception area. A smile crept across his face as he spotted Phyllia, and quiet footfalls directed him toward her domain.
"Excuse me, I'm looking for Doctor Ergin-Falconne?"
Dressed casually in khaki slacks, a yellow polo and loafers, Theodore shed his hat and cloak after stepping through the doors to the Clinic. He paused, briefly, honey gaze taking in the reception area. A smile crept across his face as he spotted Phyllia, and quiet footfalls directed him toward her domain.
"Excuse me, I'm looking for Doctor Ergin-Falconne?"