"Yeah, I guess we will. I'm not going anywhere," he said with a shrug and shifted in his seat. His legs were starting to cramp up, so he stretched them and rubbed his hands over the tops of his thighs a bit. "She sees a lot, doesn't she?" he asked, figuring Remington would understand the meaning.
"McKenna. She's a water elemental. I told her she could ask you if she really wanted to know shit." Though Remington really hoped his brother wouldn't say anything. Still, that was Riley's decision to make. If he wanted others to know about their father, then he could tell them. Remington didn't want to talk about it though. "What's the generic answer?"