Sophia pushed the door open. The room was quiet.

William was leaning against the headboard with his eyes closed. He wore only a clean white shirt. He looked neat, like his wound had already been treated.

Sophia tiptoed into the room, unsure if he was asleep. She opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say.

Suddenly, a loud ringtone shattered the silence.

William’s brows instantly furrowed.

Startled, Sophia quickly turned ...