"You're a fucking liar" Sim snarled, easily riled and closing the gap between them in a few steps. Emilie was...well she wasn't his, not at all, but she could do a lot better than Ciaran. Stas, perhaps. Even his kid brother, for fucks sake.

"What the fuck are you even doing here, you should be in one of those mental schools for retarded children." He jabbed a finger in Ciaran's chest angrily.