The receptionist tapped into the computer and pursed her lips.
“It says here your last visit at a clinic was about a month ago, and it wasn’t this one. Why have you decided to change locations?”
Oliver clenched his teeth before plastering a fake smile on his face. The woman sneered in distaste at the sight of his fangs.
“I decided I needed a change of airs. As far as I know, going into a different clinic isn’t prohibited.” He arched an eyebrow.
“No, but it’s my job to ask.”
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