"Dad!" Sonny shouted excitedly as he spotted Hank and ran toward him.

Hank quickly stepped forward, scooping Sonny up in his arms. He peppered Sonny's face with kisses, rubbing their cheeks together in a playful show of affection. To anyone watching, it seemed like the two shared a close and loving bond.

In truth, Hank had been making an effort to be a better father lately.

After a few moments of father-son affection, Liberty approached, pushing Duncan in his wheelchair.

Hank's gaze lingered on Liberty. Her complexion was glowing, her features softened by a gentle smile that hinted at her happiness. There was no trace of the tension or resentment she once carried. She radiated contentment, and Hank couldn't help but notice. Last night had been her wedding night, and it showed.

"I'm sorry, Liberty," Hank said, his tone unusually apologetic. "I asked you to bring

meet at the gate. Chelsea showed up, and we

her tone calm. "It was

toys for his visit, and passed

for you all," Liberty explained. "I'll come back in two days to pick him up. Just bring him to the gate then. In

Sonny had been learning martial arts and was now stronger than before, Liberty still worried. The Brown family had

Liberty. When I bring Sonny back in two days, he'll be just fine. He's my son-my only child. If I don't protect him, who will? I

used

frequently snatched Sonny's toys, and while

a constant source of conflict between Liberty and Hank, with arguments breaking out

returned the gesture with a

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