Elara's POV
The bright morning sun streamed through the windows as Cora bounded into my room, already dressed in her favorite pink swimsuit and a matching cover-up.
"Mom! Are you ready yet? Can we leave now?" She jumped onto the bed, her excitement palpable as she bounced up and down.
I smiled at her enthusiasm while packing my overnight bag. "Almost done, sweetie. Is your bag packed?"
"Yes! Dad helped me last night before bedtime." She flopped onto her back, staring at the ceiling. "He said there's a new water slide this year!"
I nodded, trying to maintain my smile. "That sounds fun."
Cora rolled onto her stomach, watching me fold a blouse. "Are you excited, Mom?"
The question caught me off guard. Was I excited to spend a weekend pretending to be a happy family? To watch Damien check his phone every few minutes, waiting for messages that weren't about work?
"Of course," I lied. "Who wouldn't be excited about hot springs?"