Then again, it was Jace. He'd pick a fight with a Mack truck if the urge took him.

“Jem?" he said. 'It is you, James?''Who else?' Jem's voice.”

“I like that stick of yours," he said."It's a staff." Jem swung out to knock ano…”

“I wish I could hate you," he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an …”

“Erchomai, it said.I am coming.”