Chapter 92: An outing.
WHEN THE KING of the DAgerstanteens stopped before Nigel, the royal waved a tentacle for Pete to accompany him. Immediately, Pete came to stand next to the great ruler, a silent presence.
Although silence wasn’t Pete’s strong suit.
“Yeah, man, we actually did want to interrupt this hiding in the garden all the time.” Sloan grinned, a wide, easy smile, as he strolled closer and tucked himself into Octnavin’s side, a gesture of complete familiarity. “If you’re such a badass, I think you can handle meeting some of Pete’s fam.” Sloan chuckled, his eyes twinkling. “Am I right, or am I right?”