Liberty encouraged Sonny’s interest in writing and drawing.

At four years old, he couldn't sit still for long—he’d write or draw a bit, then run off to play.

Given his young age, his short writing sessions weren't a concern for Liberty; she knew they wouldn't affect his fingers.

During his recent stay at FC Manor, Sonny had been practicing alongside Titus, copying medicine books.

With Titus as a buddy, Sonny’s handwriting had noticeably improved in just a few days.

Mrs. Lewis smiled thoughtfully.

“I’ve heard Titus is exceptionally bright, with a memory like a camera.” Though she hadn't met Titus, Mrs. Lewis knew he was Jane’s adopted son, rumored to be incredibly intelligent.

In Wiltspoon’s elite circles, most people weren’t familiar with Titus since the Johnson family kept him protected.

Only those close to Zachary’s family knew of him.

Liberty nodded.

“Titus is brilliant.

he has a photographic memory, but i haven't

time Titus visits Wiltspoon, invite him

about being

a bit of narcissism;

skin, I'll give him that,” Mrs. Lewis’s daughter

a ‘child prodigy,’ but there are plenty of kids out there

someday he’ll see that there’s always someone more talented.”

lengths, pulling strings

competitive school was no small feat—Rocco was indeed

again,

a red paper with several auspicious dates carefully noted on

someone to find a few

decide which date you’d like for

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