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.

palpable, even in sleep, as he relived their

Serenity said, chuckling as

Sonny’s forehead, whispering, “You're a lucky

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

remember, Auntie just wants you

stood in the doorway, watching the

her sister's happiness

baby on the way, and that

life had come full circle,

years of struggle—she

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

fate had given her another chance, a

partner than Hank, not because of money but because of

pulled her back into the

if we had

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