Sonny’s room was next to the guest room—almost as large as the master bedroom Liberty used, though technically designated as a guest room.

In reality, though, only Serenity and Zachary ever stayed in it when visiting her.

After a full day of play with Rocco, Sonny had fallen asleep as soon as he got home.

Now, he was still deep in a dream, his face relaxed and peaceful.

Serenity sat gently on the edge of his bed, watching him with a warm smile.

She reached out to stroke his cheek, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath her fingers.

“Kids have the softest skin,” she said quietly.

“Brother Rocco, come chase me...

hehe,” Sonny mumbled in his sleep, laughing as he dreamed of the games he'd played with Rocco.

in sleep, as he relived their

Serenity said, chuckling as she

leaned over to kiss Sonny’s forehead, whispering, “You're a

who love

wants you to

respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene with eyes full of gratitude

happiness and her coming role

a loving marriage and a baby on

had come full

endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of

she was about to marry, was not only caring and genuine

but think that fate had given her another

than Hank, not because of money but because of his

her back into the

Zachary, “imagine if we had a son as sweet

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