Violet’s POV

I was in the house preparing to head out for dinner with my parents when my phone began to ring.

I looked at it, but it was not a familiar number, and so I ignored it, but it kept ringing over and over again.

Reluctantly, I picked up, and a feminine voice filled my ear.

“Ms Violet? She rasped

I furrowed my brows. “Yes, who is this?

“This is Blue Gloves Hospital. Your husband was shot, and we need you at the hospital as soon as possible to sign some documents for us before ...