TRIGGER WARNING- This chapter is heavy. Please do not read if mentions of suicide and self harm are triggering to you.
Remington's POV-
To say I was numb was an understatement. After Blaze and Renatus got the rest of the flames under control, River and Timber went about trying to repair the damage I had done. Raclaus came to me and lifted me up on his lap while he dressed me in a pair of shorts and one of his plain black t-shirts. The whole time, I did as directed, but like a zombie. I wasn't really registering what was going on around me, and I definitely did not have the wherewithal to speak.
l was ushered about in a daze while everyone swirled around me. It is safe to say I was in shock, and no one was really sure what to do. Raclaus hastily packed our bags as I'm sure the others wer
