VIOLET POV
Nothing about the day hinted at disaster, especially not with Harry flashing me his adorable smile.
"Good morning, Momma," he said, a wide grin spreading across his face as he stood at my bed.
"Morning, cupcake," I cooed. Tapping on my nightstand, my fingers found the familiar circle button of my alarm, and I turned it off before rolling over so that I was now lying on my stomach, a sense of tiredness washing over me. Sighing, I sat up straight as I reminded myself about my flight and that I needed to drop this little lad off at school.
Harry went all too soft on me as I pulled him to my body. "I love you, cupcake."
"I love you more, Mom," his response made my heart feel at ease.
A soft knock on my door diverted my gaze. "Come in!" I uttered, and the door opened as Ellen,
