Sages face softened and he shook his head. "How does that make you a bad mother," he asked. "Besides, I can help with Liz now that we know I'm not contagious, and I'm healing," he pointed out.

"You need to fully heal, Sage"

Sage nodded. "I know, but I can feed her and stuff," he pointed out.

"No, I don't want to tire you..."

Sage chuckled softly. "Really, I'm ok," he promised. "It's not tiring to sit here and hold a bottle. Besides, I miss her," he added softly, thumb moving across the baby's cheek lightly, so as not to wake her.

"I know, I just...." She sniffled. "I just wish I could fix it all..."

Sage nodded with a soft sigh. "I know," he murmured. "But you're helped me so much already," he murmured

Amira nodded, hiding her face in his shirt

Sage wrapped his arms around her, tugging her in. He was just glad to have all three of them back together

Liz began wailing and Amira shot up, her tear streaked face in full view. "I'm gonna put her to bed, okay?" She muttered, not meeting his eyes