A/N: Just a quickie chapter. The next one will deleve more in Magnus and Rosoth's relationship and there may or may no be an attack~

Enjoy

Chapter 10:

"What are you doing up?" Alec yawned as he walked into the kitchen rubbing his eyes. He kissed Magnus's cheek as he walked to the coffee pot.

"You'd never do anything behind my back would you?" the warlock asked looking at him over the rim of his tea cup.

"Of course not," Alec answered. "Why do you ask?"

"I can't find my book on summoning."

"O...oh?"

Magnus nodded and set his cup down resting his chin on his hand. "So what did you do with it and who did you summon?"

"Why do assume I'm the one who took it?" Alec tried to frown.

"Darling, you're the only one who knows where I keep it, and we're out of scented candles. I'm not upset I just need it back and I need to know who you summoned in case you did something wrong."

"You're not mad?" Alec asked going over to the the door and taking it out of his bag and walking back over.

"I'm a little upset, but that's just hormones," the warlock waved his hand dismissively. "So who did you summon?" He picked up his cup and took a sip of his tea.

"...He who shall not be named?" Alec answered.

He winced as the cup fell on the floor breaking.

"You didn't."

"You wouldn't tell me anything and I was worried about you."

"So you summoned him," he asked. "And you did it behind my back."

It took Alec a moment to realize that Magnus wasn't mad at him. He was hurt. He felt betrayed. Alec didn't know what to say. Sorry didn't seem like it would be enough.

The apartment was quiet except for the sound of the cup putting itself back together at the wave of Magnus's hand.

"You should sit down," Alec ran a hand through his hair.

"I'm fine," Magnus shook his head.

"You look tired Magnus. Please just go lay on the couch or something, for the baby?"

"What did you two talk about?" He asked sitting on the couch.

Chairman Meow curled up in the warlocks lap sensing his master upset and nuzzled his hand.

"You..." Alec cleaned up the liquid on the floor. "He told me about your relationship...about what he did to your baby..." the shadow hunter spoke cautiously.

He had never seen the man so calm before. It was making him nervous. He washed out the rag and walked over sitting on the armrest. The other man didn't move away. That was a good sign.

"So...he told you what he did? How he..." Magnus swallowed. "Killed her? Like she was nothing..."

"You were going to have a girl?" Alec asked quietly.

Magnus nodded digging his nails into the couch cushion. "I was going to name her Angalin, after my mother..."

"She would've been beautiful," Alec whispered moving to sit next to him and putting his hand on his. "She would've been perfect. Just like you." He stroked his hand softly. "I know it."

Magnus looked down at their joined hands, at the ring on his finger, the stone glowing a faint red. "Part of me forgives him...for what he did, because if he hadn't, I never would've met you..."

He closed his eyes and leaned his forehead on Alec's shoulder. "I'm sorry I never told you," he whispered.

"I'm sorry for summoning your ex..." Alec sighed hugging him. "I can't believe you dated someone who reminded me of Jace."

Magnus laughed a little and leaned up to kiss him. "Don't worry. Once you go Alec you never go back."

The two laughed, the tension and depressing atmosphere leaving the room. Alec smiled and kissed him softly. "Better?" He asked running his fingers through his hair.

The warlock nodded and settled against him closing his eyes. "I think...he and I should talk at some point."

"Would you want me there? Moral support?" Alec looked down at the silence and saw him fast asleep. "We'll finish later than." He kissed his forehead and settled against the couch to watch tv.