Sam’s fighting skills kicked in almost immediately. Knocking Jay’s feet out from under him delivering a right hook to his jaw.
He turned his head to receive the blow. He massaged the spot for a few seconds and then returned the same move. He was about to do it again but then gave up. "You know what? I don't wanna fight you", he stepped away. "I'm done. If she wants to die around you, go ahead. I just want to see you explain the cut on your lip now", he tossed the coffee in the ground and then walked away.














