“Mistakes? What does that mean? I-I don't—”
“Reena,” said Jonathan. “Please explain to everyone what sazers are. I trust that you recall our conversations about them when you arrived here. And Felix, I am glad to see that you and Jonah are done. I would like to discuss our defenses over the holidays.”
Felix followed Jonathan without another word to Jonah. But he didn't care; all eyes were on Reena. She had anxiety in her face that Jonah couldn't understand. Reena never looked like that.
“First of all, Ben-Israel, sazers aren't mistakes,” she said. “They are…hybrids of vampires and Eleventh Percenters.”
Alvin stiffened. “What? Half-neckbiter, half Eleventh?”
“I only call them hybrids for lack of a better term,” said Reena. “It isn't true duality. They possess many traits of Elevenths,
