He dropped my hand and headed out of the exam room. I couldn’t help but lean into the door jamb as I watched him walk down the hallway. I was thankful that he didn’t look back as he was walking out. I could discern him and Liz discussing, so I took that as my cue to head back into my office. I had that damn MRI today, and I needed to make my notes from our session. Not that I would be having any difficulty recollecting anything from today. Greyson is a man that would be infeasible to forget. I am sure that is how he intends for it to be. As I approached my desk, I realized there was an envelope that I still needed to address. I sat at my desk and started to open the envelope in my hand. I was startled when my desk phone began to buzz.
“Yes, Liz?” I asked.
“Mr. Sawyer is scheduled
