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.

a photographic memory, but i haven't tested

Titus visits Wiltspoon, invite

keep him from constantly bragging about

came with a bit of narcissism;

got thick skin, I'll give him that,” Mrs. Lewis’s daughter chimed in,

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

there’s

to great lengths, pulling strings to get their

time in such a competitive school was no

again, a

a while, Mrs. Lewis took out a red paper with

to Liberty, saying, “Liberty, Duncan, | asked someone

a look and decide which date you’d like for the

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