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Julian, in his loose light training clothes, was lying on his back near the west window, talking to Mark, who had his head stuck in a book and was doing his best to ignore his younger half brother. Dont you think Mark is kind of a weird name for a Shadowhunter? Julian was saying as Emma approached. I mean, if you really think about it. Its confusing. Put a Mark on me, Mark.

Julian was idly twirling a stele in his hand.

He held it like a paintbrush, something Emma was always scolding him about. You were supposed to hold a stele like a stele, as if it were an extension of your hand, not an artists tool. If it bothers you, you can call me by my full name, he said.

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It takes a long time to say. What if we got attacked by a demon? By the time I was halfway through saying your name, youd be dead. In this situation are you saving my life? Mark asked. Getting ahead of yourself, dont you think, pipsqueak?

It could happen. Julian, not pleased to be called a pipsqueak, sat up. His hair stuck out in wild tufts all over his head. His older sister Helen was always attacking him with hairbrushes, but it never did any good.

He had the Blackthorn hair, like his father and most of his brothers and sisterswildly wavy, the color of dark chocolate. The family resemblance always fascinated Emma, who looked very little like either of her parents, unless you counted the fact that her father was blond.

Helen had been in Idris for months now with her girlfriend, Aline; they had exchanged family rings and were very serious about each other, according to Emmas parents, which mostly meant they looked at each other in a soppy way.

Emma was determined that if she ever fell in love, she would not be soppy in that manner. She was a calming presence, and kept Helen from fretting. Helens current absence did mean that no one was cutting Juless hair, and the sunlight in the room turned the curling tips of it to gold.

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The windows along the east wall showed the shadowy sweep of the mountains that separated the sea from the San Fernando Valleydry, dusty hills riddled with canyons, cacti, and thornbushes. In her imagination she was standing on top of the bluffs over the sea at Point Dume, fending off a cadre of Raum demons with Cortana.

In Emmas mind Jules was always there. Emma had known him for as long as she could remember. The Blackthorns and the Carstairs had always been close, and Jules was only a few months older; shed literally never lived in a world without him in it.

Shed learned to swim in the ocean with him when theyd both been babies. Theyd learned to walk and then run together. She had been carried in his parents arms and corralled by his older brother and sister when misbehaving. And theyd misbehaved often. Dyeing the puffy white Blackthorn family catOscarbright blue had been Emmas idea when they were both seven. Julian had taken the blame anyway; he often did. After all, hed pointed out, she was an only child and he was one of seven; his parents would forget they were angry with him a lot more quickly than hers would.

She remembered when his mother had died, just after Tavvyd been born, and how Emma had stood holding Juless hand while the body had burned in the canyons and the smoke had climbed toward the sky. Maybe it was worse for them because they werent supposed to cry Oof! Emma staggered back; shed been so lost in thought that shed plowed right into Julians father, a tall man with the same tousled brown hair as most of his children.

Sorry, Mr. He grinned. Never seen anyone so eager to get to lessons before, he called as she darted down the hall. The training room was one of Emmas favorite rooms in the whole building.

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It took up almost an entire level, and both the east and the west walls were clear glass. You could see blue sea nearly everywhere you looked.

The curve of the coastline was visible from north to south, the endless water of the Pacific stretching out toward Hawaii. In the center of the highly polished wood floor stood the Blackthorn familys tutor, a commanding woman named Katerina, currently engaged in teaching knife-throwing to the twins. Julian, in his loose light training clothes, was lying on his back near the west window, talking to Mark, who had his head stuck in a book and was doing his best to ignore his younger half brother.

Dont you think Mark is kind of a weird name for a Shadowhunter? Julian was saying as Emma approached. I mean, if you really think about it.

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Its confusing. Put a Mark on me, Mark. Mark lifted his blond head from the book he was reading and glared at his younger brother. Julian was idly twirling a stele in his hand. He held it like a paintbrush, something Emma was always scolding him about.

You were supposed to hold a stele like a stele, as if it were an extension of your hand, not an artists tool. Mark sighed theatrically. At sixteen he was just enough their senior to find everything Emma and Julian did either annoying or ridiculous. If it bothers you, you can call me by my full name, he said.

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It takes a long time to say. What if we got attacked by a demon? By the time I was halfway through saying your name, youd be dead. In this situation are you saving my life? Mark asked. Getting ahead of yourself, dont you think, pipsqueak? It could happen. Julian, not pleased to be called a pipsqueak, sat up. His hair stuck out in wild tufts all over his head.

His older sister Helen was always attacking him with hairbrushes, but it never did any good. He had the Blackthorn hair, like his father and most of his brothers and sisterswildly wavy, the color of dark chocolate. The family resemblance always fascinated Emma, who looked very little like either of her parents, unless you counted the fact that her father was blond.

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Helen had been in Idris for months now with her girlfriend, Aline; they had exchanged family rings and were very serious about each other, according to Emmas parents, which mostly meant they looked at each other in a soppy way.

Emma was determined that if she ever fell in love, she would not be soppy in that manner. She was a calming presence, and kept Helen from fretting. Helens current absence did mean that no one was cutting Juless hair, and the sunlight in the room turned the curling tips of it to gold.

The windows along the east wall showed the shadowy sweep of the mountains that separated the sea from the San Fernando Valleydry, dusty hills riddled with canyons, cacti, and thornbushes. Sometimes the Shadowhunters went outside to train, and Emma loved those moments, loved finding hidden paths and secret waterfalls and the sleepy lizards that rested on rocks near them. Julian was adept at coaxing the lizards to crawl into his palm and sleep there as he stroked their heads with his thumb.

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Emma ducked as a wooden- tipped blade flew by her head and bounced off the window, hitting Mark in the leg on the rebound. He tossed his book down and stood up, scowling.

Tiberius, Mark said. Do not throw knives at me. It was an accident. Livvy moved to stand between her twin and Mark. Tiberius was as dark as Mark was fair, the only one of the Blackthornsother than Mark and Helen, who didnt quite count, because of their Downworlder blood not to have the brown hair and blue-green eyes that were the family traits.

Ty had curly black hair, and gray eyes the color of iron. No, it wasnt, said Ty. I was aiming at you. Mark took an exaggerated deep breath and ran his hands through his hair, which left it sticking up in spikes. Mark had the Blackthorn eyes, the color of verdigris, but his hair, like Helens, was pale white- blond, as his mothers had been.