Faith
Jasper.
I froze and the sob I had been holding in my chest escaped my lips as I caught sight of him.
Jasper.
Lovely, cocky jasper who was always so full of life was now a husk of himself. His tan skin ashen grey. The beautiful red hair dark with sweat.
He looked dead.
And yet his chest moved up and down. And I
Could see how he gasped for breath , how he fought the pain each time he had to fill his lungs.
Asher have a strangled cry as he pushed past me, sending me stumbling but this time I didn’t go down. And I didn’t blame him.
“He’s worse, we spent to long talking and he’s been here alone.” Asher fell to his knees at the side of the bed. His arms reaching for the man on the bed. As if he was about to gather him up and cradle him like a baby.
“Asher.” Sebastian’s voice w
