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.

he relived their fun, laughing

in yesterday's games,” Serenity said, chuckling as she

leaned over to kiss Sonny’s forehead,

who love you, and that’s double the

wants

deep in sleep to respond, Liberty stood

her sister's happiness and her coming role as an

a baby on the way, and that filled Liberty’s

life had

all she had endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of struggle—she was

was not only caring and genuine but also deeply committed to her son, treating him as

couldn't help but think that fate had given her

was a far better partner than Hank, not because of money

her back

“imagine if we had a

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