This is another story...
Starts with prologue...
Prologue
At the New York institute, things had always been peaceful. Maryse and Robert Lightwood had run the institute for years and had loved to see their three children grow up here. Isabelle, Alec and Jace were now ten years old and had gotten their first Marks just recently. It was a normal day for them, getting tutored and training. Then there was the summoning bell at the door meaning someone had knocked