009. Meow {Alec/Magnus}

Alec looked over his shoulder in the mirror and frowned. He ran a hand over the scratch marks in his back. "Well, how am I going to explain these?"

Magnus shrugged and dabbed at the pink scrapes with a handkerchief dipped in blue potion. "You could always just admit that you got them at the fanciful and charming abode of your astoundingly attractive lover."

Alec shot him a withering Look. "That would go over well."

"Well, it's the truth," Magnus said, just a touch of bitterness tingeing his voice. He brightened. "I did tell you Chairman Meow hates Shadowhunters."