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Jace's POV

My son.

My son.

Shit.  I have a son.

Clary never told me.

I get it, but damn.

Shit.  I have a son.

Clary had walked out of the Library a while ago.  I was staring in awe at the four year old in front of me.  It makes so much sense now: the red and gold hair, the green and gold pupils, the slender fingers like mine.  It was everything Clary and I were mixed into one.  I can't believe I let her go again.  I need her to understand what happened that night at Pandemonium, and my true intention that night. 

I grab onto JJ's cheek before asking what his full name is: Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern.

"My momma told me that my father's name was Jonathan Christopher and I asked to change my middle name to Christopher.  She never told me that your nickname was Jace, but I just accepted JJ: Jonathan Junior," he tells me.  I smile brightly at him.  I'm glad that he decided to have my name.  It makes me happy, and really surprised, that Clary even told him about me!!!!

"Where did Clary go," I ask.  JJ answers, "To your training room." "How do you know that?" I ask him.  "I just know," next thing I know he is out of my arms.  Keta bursts out laughing at my bewildered expression.  "What- where-wh-where did he go? How did he move that fast?"Izzy asks.  Keta, recovering from his laughter, said, "He teleported.  Probably off to where his mother is."  "How did he know where Clary was if he didn't see her go out the Library?"  Simon asks.  "That is for the kid and his mom to know, not us.

"Seriously, though, how did he do that?" I asked.  Keta and Johnathan just laughed as they exited the library.  "SERIOUSLY?"

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