JAY'S POV
Never had I seen anyone as despondent as Blossom seemed to be as she cradled her brother in her lap. She was desperate and her face was covered in guilt. For several seconds, I didn't understand what had happened or even how it had happened until I replayed that moment in my mind.
However, I could see the truth of what I was feeling as I observed Andre in Malachi's face. It was too late to save him. Blossom's blood dripped onto his lips but flowed back out with only a small amount being retained. That was barely enough to reach his system.
I took a step forward and leaned next to Blossom. She was so preoccupied with saving Andre that I doubted she felt my presence until I touched her shoulders and then squeezed gently. She turned to me slowly, her eyes bleary but I shook my
