I cleared my throat, and icy blue eyes quickly snapped to my face. The blonde vampire stared at me with a blank expression.
"I need to use the restroom." I said coldly, my voice raspy from my thirst.
"How is that our problem?" Marco sneered, glaring at me over his shoulder.
"You're the ones trapped in here with me," I replied. "If I just let it go, you'll be the ones smelling it all day."
The blonde one raised an eyebrow, looking bemused. "Marco, give her that bottle you brought and untie one of her hands. Only one, we don't need her Shifting."
A bottle? Was he serious?
Marco was scowling but apparently he had no desire to smell my urine for he approached me, grumbling and clutching an empty Powerade bottle. Meanwhile, my mind was racing. If he untied one of my hands I would have a b
