MYKEL
Lucas has been working diligently to secure a meeting with Desmond, the golf club manager. After much persistence, he finally succeeded in arranging a meeting, which was to take place within the hallowed confines of the golf club itself. I couldn't help but wonder if non-members were ever granted access, but I guess the privileges that comes with being a manager were indeed remarkable.
As we arrived at the golf club, Lucas remained in close proximity. Upon reaching the entrance, we were momentarily halted by the security personnel, presumably for the obligatory membership card inspection. However, a flicker of recognition crossed the security officer's face when he saw me.
With a respectful nod, he greeted, "Mr. Kalant, I've been expecting you. Mr. Desmond awaits your presence in
