Jace couldn't stop staring at Alec, muted shock and his thoughts racing. "We're related?"

What was it with him and falling head over heals lusting after family members? By the Angel, he was going to spend the rest of eternity burning with the demons he'd killed. They could all laugh at the Nephilim who couldn't fall in love with someone who wasn't family.

"You look like..." It felt like Valentine was standing right behind him, whispering in his hear. Reminding him of things he'd almost forgotten. Or had pushed far back into the past. Far enough he'd actually started to think they weren't true.

"I think I need...I need a drink. And some air."