FIRA’S POV

I was cutting the small pieces of my clothes as I was peeking at Carter. I made sure that I was doing this while he was sleeping. I would put a mark on this place and on all the way we would go. Surely, we would stay here for another day. Wherever we went, Pyro would find me.

I gazed at my wrist, as my eyelid was heavy. I could not sleep while I was thinking of Ember. I wish she was not crying. I wish she was in good condition. I remembered she did not want anyone to change her clothes, except for me.

Pyro, please keep...