Previously: Was he quoting Valintine? Just then I stumbled in. Mike quickly ended the call. Fuck

Jace's Point of View:

"What are you doing here? And how much of that did you hear?" Asks Mike

"I... Uh... I was looking for the training room" Which in reality, wasn't a complete lie. "I just got a little lost and I didn't really hear anything, i kind of just got here."

"Oh, well, the training room is just down the hall"

"OK thanks" And with that I left. I knew it! I knew there was something up with that guy. How could Clary not have noticed? I need to tell her. No Jace. She'll just hit you again. But she needs to know. I continued fighting myself about wether or not tell her. I decided I would and I would do it over dinner at some restaurant.

Clary's Point of View:

I can't believe that sick bastard. He thought Mike let the demons in. I heard a knock on the door. "Come in" I yell. I wonder who it was. It turned out to be none other than Jace the dick headed asshole.

"Clary."

"What do you want" I hiss

"Look, I get that your mad at me and all-"

I cut him off "No, I'm not mad, i'm infuriated. First you cheat on me, then, just when my life is perfect you come along and ruin it, again, not to mention the fact that you just accused one of my closest friends of being a traitor. So yea, you can say i'm a little pissed."

"I'm sorry, I truly am. For everything. I regret everything. I regret going to pandemonium that night-"

"And I regret meeting you."

"Look, I just want to sort things out, how about dinner at some restaurant?"

I thought about it. I mean, how bad could it be, its just dinner right? "Fine" I said. If he tries anything I could easily kill him in under 10 minutes and what could go wrong? Nothing. Right? Boy was I wrong.