KEIRA’s POV

I was frozen in my seat, dumbfounded at the building my eyes were fixed on. Was I seeing this? Or was it all a mirage? I was in doubt.

This building was where Clint's office resided. What were we doing here? My head snapped back to my dad immediately.

"Papa, what are we doing here?" I inquired.

"Well, this is where you'll meet your new therapist," he replied, turning the car off.

He exited the car first, but I was still glued to my seat. My legs seemed to ...