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.

sleep, as he relived their fun,

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

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

now who love you, and that’s double

remember, Auntie just wants you to be

respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene

grateful for her sister's happiness and her

a loving marriage and a baby on the way, and that

own life had come full

endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of struggle—she was finally blessed

and genuine but also

help but think that fate had given her another chance, a

was a far better partner than Hank, not because

pulled her

“imagine if we had

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