Staring at the bush as I waited for a bit of movement. I looked up at Gray. “Can I pee before we continue?”
His suspicious look burned into my soul.
“A woman has to pee, Gray. Not everything is more complicated than that.”
“It is with you.” He wasn’t fooled for a moment.
He nodded toward the trees behind us.
I lifted my wrist. Pointing out that his was still hooked to it.
“I’ll go with you.”
“No!”
“Yes.”
“Leave me a hint of dignity, Gray.” I demanded.
His brow lowered. Distrust written over every corner of his features. His jaw ticked and I sensed he had something cruel to say.
I waited for it. Prepared to deliver a scathing retort. I had no intention of giving ground on this.
He reached into a sheath under his right arm and pulled out a curved blade. Twirling it in h
