Chapter 29

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Jace's POV

I wake to a beautiful redhead on my bare chest. Well as bare as it can be covered in runes. Last night Clary had sent a letter to Aline and Helen asking if we could stay with them in Idris.

Clary was so tired she spelt 'New York' wrong, instead she put 'Bew York'. It was so funny, I couldn't point it out to her.

I had heard that they had adopted a son, just as Alec and Magnus had, I don't know the child's name, but I hope I get to meet him.

Clary's head lifts from my chest. I kiss her shoulder lightly.

I hear a faint knock at the door.

"Hang on," I mutter I hand Clary her flannel and I put on black jeans over my boxers. I open the door to see Taylor. "Hey Taylor!"

I smile sweetly at the young girl, she reminds me of Clary in a way.

"May I come in Mr. Herondale?" She offers quietly.

I turn my head towards Clary, she is pulling skinny jeans up her legs. I give Taylor the one minute sign.

I motion Taylor in. "By the way," I say as she walks into the room, "It's Jace."

"Um, Clary, Jace," she stutters, "I need to tell you something."

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After Taylor says her whole story about being raised with Sebasterd, how she was undercover for him, and that he had convinced her that her parents were evil, she's crying.

The whole thing is truly touching. Except Sebasterd. He's not very touching. Unless he's killing you.

"I don't understand," Clary states. "I killed Sebation!"

"Don't you understand?" Taylor exclaims. "Demons Never Die!"

Then it clicks.

Sebation has been killing innocent children and leaving their body for the public.

I nod. "Thank you Taylor, I'm going to contact the Clave."

"Wait! There was one more thing!" Taylor states.

I raise my eyebrows, I see Clary trying to do the same.

"My real name is," she said "Is Ariana. Ariana Herondale."

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A/N

There's been something on my mind, so I'm going to tell you all.

On my Twitter, one of my great friends DMed me and had told my that people on Twitter were spreading rumors about me.

I don't have many friends on Twitter, and all of my friends on Twitter are so nice, I just can't think of who would spread rumors, not just about me, but anyone. It makes me more self conscious than normal.

Also, for some reason I can't comment back, but if you post a message on my message bored I can. So if you are confused I can help

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