"What the hell are you?"
His eyebrows furrowed, a small smile crawling onto his lips. "What, you haven't figured it out yet?"
I bit my lip, giving him a sarcastic smile. "Well, you think I'd hurt my pride and ask you if I had?"
He let out a chuckle, taking another step closer. I took one back just in case.
"I'm like you, Imara. I'm a Hybrid."
My mouth hung open.
"You're a what now?"
"A Hybrid."
"No," I chuckled nervously. "No, you're not. You... How can you be a Hybrid? Your eyes glow yellow, and--and turn into slits when you're mad. That doesn't happen to me! Mine turn reddish when I feel weird. Like a revenant's."
"Yes, because you haven't completed your transition yet. The red eyes is related to the need for blood, anyway, it only happens when you're drinking or craving blood.
