"Clarissa, lay still," Sebastian demanded as he struggled to both keep control of his sister's thrashing body and the seeping wound at his side.
"No," Clary screamed, hitting and kicking anywhere she could land a blow against her brother, "I'm done being your whore, Sebastian!"
Clary didn't see the quick movement of her brother's hand, but she felt the sharp sting and the taste of blood inside her mouth.
"You're down when I say you're done, baby sister," Sebastian smirked.
Clary was ready to retort when she saw his smirk disappear and two strong, arms wrap around her brother's throat.