Entering the clinic
They entered the clinic, noticing that Nyx seemed unusually tense. His muscles were tight, and his deep brown eyes darted around the room. “
Easy, boy,” Mr. Johnson soothed, patting Nyx gently. The receptionist smiled, “He’s a handsome one.”
Despite the comforting words, Nyx’s alertness didn’t waver. Ethan glanced at his parents, “Do you think he knows what’s coming?”
His mother simply shrugged, though the worry in her eyes was clear. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation.