Tank POV
This was causing my insides to twist and turn, my eyes to water, but I refused to let tears fall.
My little lady was being strong; she stood for ages holding Savage's crying head to her chest, gently stroking his hair with one hand and holding him to her with the other. Her eyes watched me, occasionally looking at Uncle Simon, but mainly focused on me, as if I kept her whole, grounded, safe, and focused.
She didn't interrupt him and asked a clear question, her voice soft but strong.
Yet I was falling apart, watching it.
Uncle Simon had let a few tears fall; he had worked hard to find and bring Savage back to Fixer, so they could reunite. How could he not get emotional? He doesn't have children of his own; he contracted mumps as a young man, and it made him infertile. After
