Remington was bad at this. The whole nurturing thing. He was trying, but he just sorta sucked at it. A big perk to being in a relationship with Candi was the guarantee that he'd never have to worry about children. Remington didn't want to be a dad. He had too much anger inside of him. It was risky.
"Rest," he instructed. Nathaniel needed it. And it was hard telling how long this wagon trip would take or how much rest they'd be given once they arrived at their destination. This could be Nathaniel's only chance to get the sleep he needed to recover and take them home.