Duncan tightened his hold around the boy, then abruptly opened his eyes.

Seeing that it was Liberty, Duncan let out a big smile and asked, “Are you finished with work, Liberty? Can we go home? Sonny is tired. I held him so he could sleep for a while, but I fell asleep too.”

Liberty pulled her arm away from her son’s face.

Duncan lamented his slow reflexes. He could have snatched her hand and pulled it to his face when she was withdrawing her arm.

He beat himself up for being a light sleep