Liberty would one day be head of the Farrell family, and Duncan marrying her gave them both strength and support.

It made sense—they were a team.

With a smile, Liberty added, “We'll rely on each other, trust each other, and move forward together.” Duncan nodded, “Exactly.” When Mrs. Lewis brought Sonny into the room, everyone doted on him.

Rocco squeezed in next to Mrs. Lewis, reached out, and pinched Sonny’s cheek, grinning.

“Sonny's cheeks are so squishy! They feel great when they pinch.” Sonny blinked in surprise but pinched Rocco’s face right back.

“Brother Rocco's cheeks are nice to pinch too!” Rocco laughed, “Ah, mine feels a little rough.

you'll hurt Sonny.” “When | was Sonny’s age, my brothers

Now that | finally

more than me.” Mrs. Lewis chuckled, “You're a troublemaker now, always getting into things

get a headache just seeing you.” It was true—at his age, Rocco

taking things apart, from appliances to even doors, but he

often had to call repairmen or even buy

was home, even the family’s pets would hide, sensing that Rocco would pet

the scarred face,

“Don’t corrupt Sonny with your antics.” Rocco protested, “Grandma, before Sonny came, you told me over and over to look out

spend time with

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