Child of the west wind

Jace would never hurt his sister willingly, even if it meant biting his tongue in half sometimes. He had hurt her once and that was enough for a lifetime he felt. He could still see the scar if he looked, he didn't even want to think about the day she told Sumayl that story. By all that was holy he was pretty sure the cocky man would come after him for it.

Jace nodded I don't know what her deal was, but it was weird. He shifted again and studied her. She looked better than she had been. You look well Vienna.

Jace stared at her for a moment and cracked a grin. The grin turned to horror though at her next suggestion. He coughed Ah no I'm good thanks. I took care of it. She just grazed it with a tooth or two. She was trying to rip em off though crazy female that she was.