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.

was palpable, even in sleep, as he relived their fun, laughing with every

still caught up in yesterday's games,” Serenity

forehead, whispering, “You're a lucky

who love

just wants you to be

in sleep to respond, Liberty stood in the

her sister's happiness and her

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

had

she had endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of struggle—she was finally blessed with a

only caring and

couldn't help but think that fate had given her another chance, a better

partner than Hank, not because of money but because of

her back into the

she said to Zachary, “imagine if we had a son as sweet as

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