Liam’s first thought was intense amusement. Starting off with a threat? Rather precious, actually. Still, he merely shrugged, motioning to the armchair across from his. “Well, to start off on the right foot, I want it clear that I take patient-provider confidentiality quite seriously. Your secret is safe with me.”
He had a near eidetic memory, so Liam never bothered taking notes. He’d jot down ideas for treatment after the patient left, but he felt like they deserved his undivided attention while they were in the chair. “Since we’re here, would you like to start with what brings you to my office today?” Dr. Smith had no illusions that he’d get the full truth immediately, or at all today. Still, one had to start somewhere.