Denise was the right choice.
The woman was one of the backbones of the pack, and if there was anything to know, she could be the one to know.
She just had to be it.
"Well, hello, Ariel; I wasn’t expecting you here.” The woman said with a smile. Even in her old age, she still looks good, and Ariel was shocked to learn that she was approaching sixty.
“I know, but I need your help, Denise, and I think you are the only one that can help me.”
“Hmm. Alright. You can wait inside my office; let me tidy up some things, and I will be with you shortly.”
“Sure.” Ariel excused her as Denise continued attending to her patients, and she went into her office. It was nothing special, just a small room with chairs and tables arranged like one would during a consultation.
She sat on the visitor’s chai
