Jace finally found Clary hiding in one of the older unused rooms. "Clare? Babe are you ok?" When he got inside the room he saw paints, canvases, sketchbooks, and paintings. The walls were lined with pictures either she painted or her mom. Clary sat her back to him facing a single canvas.
Two white earbuds dangling from her ears. Jace looked beyond her to the canvas. Two grown ups who he recognized as himself and clary and two smaller chiller one he knew was Sky. The other a smaller boy with bright blonde hair and emerald green eyes much like Clary's. Himself and Clary were sitting on the side as Sky attempted to teach the small boy how to play soccer.
Just as Jace opened his mouth to talk Skylar came running in excitement seeping from every pore. She jumped into Clary's lap effectively gaining all of her mothers attention. "Mommy guess what?!" Clary took out the white buds and set her paint aside. "What?" Sky's eyes light up. "Uncle Maggie and Uncle Alec got a..." Out of nowhere Magnus ran in and clamped a hand over her mouth.
"She's not allowed to say anything." And puff he was gone taking Sky with him. Clary let out a breathless laugh and climed off of her stool. Jace wrapped his arms around her lovingly." Am I forgiven?" She put a hand up to her chin in mock thought. "Yes you're forgiven, but I want to know where Magnus went with my daughter." Jace looked at her one eyebrow raised." Do you not trust Magnus?" She gave him a 'duh' look. "It's not that I don't trust him I just don't like him being unsupervised. Do you not remember the trip to France?" Jace paled slightly at the thought of France and his two year old daughter. "Oh trust me I remember."
What happens in Paris? Find out tomorrow!