“Mr Clifton will see you now,” said the receptionist suddenly.
Kaira nearly jumped out of her skin. She’d actually forgotten the receptionist was there, it had been so long. Tarkus just smiled and stood.
“Thank you,” he said. “Should we see ourselves in?”
“Go ahead. He’s expecting you.”
Kaira stood, and felt herself sway slightly. Tarkus was there immediately, supporting her with a light hand on her upper arm, smiling at her.
“Too long sitting in one position!” he said. “I was getting a cramp as well.”
Kaira nodded, knowing he knew it was nothing of the sort. She might not be feeling any pain from the devices inside her currently, but they were definitely still having an impact on her.
The door in the wall behind the receptionist slid smoothly open as they approached. Kaira
