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,

games,” Serenity said, chuckling as she looked at

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

fathers now who love

Auntie just wants

sleep to respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene with

her sister's happiness and her

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

own life had come full circle,

had endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of

and

that fate had

Hank, not because of money but because

pulled her back into

we had a son as

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