"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

Chelsea showed up, and we got into an argument. I lost track

her tone calm. "It was

packed with clothes and toys for his visit, and

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

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

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

mistakes. When Sonny and Lucas used to fight, he'd always blamed Liberty for not teaching

toys, and while Sonny wasn't one to back down, he often ended up

been a constant source of conflict between Liberty and Hank, with arguments breaking out every time Lucas bullied Sonny. Looking at Duncan,

gesture with a

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