Allison's POV.

The room felt lighter after Edward left. With him gone, it was just Williams and me. He looked relieved but still worried. I could see he was tired.

“Allison,” Williams said softly as he sat by my bed. “I know you’re awake now, but—”

I interrupted him gently. “Williams, you don’t need to stay here. You have other things to do—your companies, your life. I’m sure you’re uncomfortable.”

Williams looked like he was about to argue. “I’m not trying to win you back, Allison. I just—”

I shook my head and gave a tired smile. “I’m not dead. It’s time for you to go. You’re just standing here,...