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.

sleep, as he

Serenity said, chuckling as she

kiss Sonny’s forehead, whispering,

fathers now who love you, and that’s double the

Auntie just wants you to be

sleep to respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene with eyes full of

felt so grateful for her sister's happiness and her coming

had a loving marriage and a baby on the way,

life had

she had endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of struggle—she was

man she was about to marry, was not only caring and genuine but also

think that fate had given her another chance,

not because of money but because of his loyalty and

voice pulled her

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

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