"Dad!" Sonny shouted excitedly as he spotted Hank and ran toward him.

Hank quickly stepped forward, scooping Sonny up in his arms. He peppered Sonny's face with kisses, rubbing their cheeks together in a playful show of affection. To anyone watching, it seemed like the two shared a close and loving bond.

In truth, Hank had been making an effort to be a better father lately.

After a few moments of father-son affection, Liberty approached, pushing Duncan in his wheelchair.

Hank's gaze lingered on Liberty. Her complexion was glowing, her features softened by a gentle smile that hinted at her happiness. There was no trace of the tension or resentment she once carried. She radiated contentment, and Hank couldn't help but notice. Last night had been her wedding night, and it showed.

"I'm sorry, Liberty," Hank said, his tone unusually apologetic. "I asked you to bring

in when we agreed to meet at the gate. Chelsea showed up, and we got

fine," Liberty replied, her tone calm. "It was just a few extra

toys for

to the gate then. In the meantime, make sure to keep

was now stronger than before, Liberty still worried. The Brown family had a history of

back in two days, he'll be just fine. He's my son-my only child. If I

previous mistakes. When Sonny and Lucas used to fight, he'd

spoiled by his parents and grandparents, had developed a bossy and entitled attitude. He frequently snatched Sonny's toys, and while Sonny wasn't one to back down, he often ended up crying when the adults took

arguments breaking out every time Lucas bullied Sonny. Looking at Duncan, Hank gave

the gesture with a

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