Chapter 51

“Shove off, Sam,” Felix said, once again wresting himself away.

Sam studied his friend for a few seconds. Felix wasn’t used to standing up for himself and apparently neither was Sam.

“Piss on you, then,” Sam said, crossing his arms across his chest. “We come all the way back to the fucking asshole of the universe and do we get any thanks? Nope. You just stare up at some potato farmer like he hung the fucking moon.”

He was about to respond, but Ronan was calling for everyone’s attention from the stage and Felix wasn’t going to let Sam distract him any further.