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.

as he relived their

Serenity said,

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

love you, and that’s double

remember, Auntie just wants you to be

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

so grateful for her sister's happiness

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

had come full

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

about to marry, was not only caring and genuine but also deeply

help but think that fate had

Hank, not because of money

pulled her back into

if we had a son as

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