"What the hell are you doing, Drake?" I asked, standing beside Zac. Everyone in the room tensed, ready for what was coming. "You know you can't win."

Drake laughed menacingly. "Oh, yes, I can and I will." He took a step closer to me, his eyes never leaving mine. "After all, I'm not the one locked behind three inches of steel with no way out."

I laughed as my lips curled into a sneer as everyone in the room laughed, as well. "Three inches? Is that all?" Then, I took a step ...