Allison's POV.

The hideout’s minimalist interior seemed almost serene after the chaos of the hospital. The soft hum of high-tech equipment was the only sound that broke the silence as I finally let myself relax, sinking into one of the leather chairs that dotted the room.

The weight of the day’s events had left me feeling a strange exhaustion and relief. Jessica was finally out of my life, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of liberation wash over me.

Mia, always a reassuring presence, joined me after a few moments. She sat down across from me, her expression was of concern and curiosity.

“So, it’s over with Jessica,”...