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.

as he

yesterday's games,” Serenity said, chuckling

leaned over to kiss Sonny’s forehead,

got two fathers now who love you, and

remember, Auntie just wants you to

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

her sister's happiness and her

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

had

endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of

to marry, was not only caring and genuine but also deeply committed to her son, treating him

think that fate had given her another chance, a

Hank, not because

her back into the

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

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