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• Dr. Katherine Thorne's office was nothing like a typical medical practice. Located in a renovated brownstone on the Upper East Side, it felt more like a luxury spa than a doctor's office.
• "Mr. Abernathy. Mrs. Abernathy." Dr. Thorne greeted them both with a knowing smile that made Liora's stomach clench. She was an elegant woman in her fifties, silver-haired and sharp-eyed. "Please, come in."
• The examination room continued the spa aesthetic—soft lighting, comfortable furniture, state-of-the-art equipment discreetly integrated into the design.