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 fun,

yesterday's games,” Serenity said, chuckling

to kiss Sonny’s forehead, whispering, “You're a

love

remember, Auntie just wants you

too deep in sleep to respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene with eyes full of gratitude and

grateful for her sister's happiness and her coming role

marriage and a baby on the way, and that

life had come full circle,

and years of struggle—she was finally blessed with a

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

but think that fate had given

than Hank, not because of money but because of his loyalty and

her

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

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