Hearing the doctor's words, I nodded before turning around and looking up at Henry.
I knew he could read what I wanted to convey, and his expression darkened considerably.
But he also didn't say anything.
We both knew that Jeyjey's ability was essential, and if feeding my blood helped her, it was the most rational decision.
So I'll probably have to do that soon.
I could also try feeding Henrietta my blood, but at the moment, she and her ability were our backup plan.
I mean, I had already fed her my blood inside that tree to help her get rid of the poison the Lawrence family and/or the military gave her, but it apparently helped little with her overall state.
What, however, spoke more for Jeyjey was that she and Henrietta had two essential differences: one was that Jeyjey didn't know nor want to utilize her power, while Henrietta could wreak fucking havoc with it, just like she had done before.
Jeyjey was the better choice for my plan for the future.
