What are you doing? Leave my clothes alone!" Caelan didn't like Noah at all right now. As for his brat for a brother, he deserved what he got. Admittedly, Caelan would probably feel a sense of power if he was mounted on Noah and he could do whatever he wanted to him. And that brat - what the hell was his name?- felt it too. That's why he had to be brought down a few notches. These kids deserved what they got and will get, Caelan was sure. And oh, right now he could only imagine cutting this motherfucker a little piece at a time. "Are you finished yet? Why don't you get up and fight me like a man? Not like a sniffling little coward."