Re: Clary and Jace
Jace leaned into the kiss, muscles tight and ready for a fight. He could take a moment for his girlfriend. "It's my job to worry about you, and your job to show me I don't have to." Given the situation, that probably wasn't a good idea for a long conversation. He could sense the shift in the wind, and pulled her around as a knife flew past his head within inches. "Let's go."