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

games,” Serenity said, chuckling as she looked

over to kiss Sonny’s forehead,

love you,

Auntie just wants you to

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

grateful for her sister's happiness and her

and a baby on the way, and

life had come full

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

marry, was not only caring and

that fate had given her another

far better partner than Hank, not because of money but because of his loyalty

voice pulled her back into

“imagine if we had a son as

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