Chapter 165 CHAPTER 165: SAVE MY GREAT-GRANDCHILDREN

ANDREA’S POV

Easton jolted awake from his slumber when I slammed his room door open.

“Wha—” he spluttered, looking around frantically, a little confused.

“Good, you’re up,” I said, reknotting the straps of the dressing gown I’d hastily thrown on before I left the room.

Easton sat up and glared at me. “Do you have any idea what time it is, child?”

I waved my hand. “Spare me. I need you to tell me everything you know about hybrids.”

Easton reached for his glasses and put them on. “What?”

I huffed impatiently. “Hybrids, Easton. Tell me everything you know about them.”

“I already—”

I shook my head. “No, you told us a story. I need way more than that.”

I moved closer, sitting on his bed. Easton looked shocked, and I couldn’t blame him. Ever since what happened with Luca, we hadn’t seen each other. So it was strange for me to barge into his room and sit on his bed.