Viya's POV
With the Moon Goddess Festival approaching, patient numbers at the clinic had decreased, allowing me to finish work on time for once.
I grabbed my bag and drove to the address Megan had given me—a quiet, elegant neighborhood of villa-style homes nestled away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
It wasn't far from Willowbrook and seemed perfect for peaceful retirement living.
Megan was actually waiting at the neighborhood entrance.
I couldn't help but smile. "Mrs. Walsh, I could have driven straight in. Please, get in the car."
"Alright."
Megan sat in the passenger seat, smiling warmly at me. "Since this is your first visit, I was worried you might get lost. Next time, you'll know your way around."
"Turn right up ahead and you can park there."
Foll
