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Previously on Shadowhunters...

I can assure you the Clave
does not engage in torture.

One of the guards that escorted
the Seelie knight back to Idris

says he can tell me what's
going on at the Gard.

Thomas Greenlaw.

Inside.

My magic... it's gone.

Can you make a night-light,
like the last time?

I can't right now.

Hand him over.

It's gonna be okay.

I wouldn't be alive
without my little sister.

If Jonathan gets killed, so do I.

I could die at any moment.

I have to live the way I want to live.

Ow!

Did you miss me?

I told you I did.

Next time you want to send a
message like that, use e-mail.

I'll admit it was a little dramatic.

But it got your attention, didn't it?

Being back at the Institute

and having to play Jace's
virginal little girl again,

it got real old, real fast.

I missed our life together.

Why did you leave me in the first place?

Because I felt like it.

We Morgensterns don't like
being told what to do.

That's the first time you've
called yourself a Morgenstern.

It's who I am, isn't it?

What do you say we take this
family reunion on the road?

We go to Madrid. Drink
Tempranillo and visit the Prado.

I would love to visit the Prado!

You know, I've always wanted to see
those Botch paintings in person.

"Botch"? Botch paintings?

It's Bosch, you idiot. Clary
would never get that wrong.

Whatever, I was close enough.

Tell me, are all Seelie Nymphs

lent out by the Bone
Chandelier so boneheaded?

It's not my fault the words are lame.

Stick to the script. And
never mouth off to me.

It won't happen again. I promise.

- I'll be better.
- Don't bother.

I was foolish to ever think I
could be satisfied with a fake.

I suppose I'll just have to get
my hands on the real thing.

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What?

The pounding. It's stopped.

Must be after sunrise.

We gotta get out of here now.

Careful. Careful. Just because
we don't hear anything

doesn't mean Heidi didn't leave
more vamps to finish us off.

And you're sure she's behind the attack?

I guarantee it.

She set me up to provoke
the vamps at the DuMort.

- It's exactly what she wanted
- It's a risk I'm willing to take.

Damn it.

- They must have barricaded us inside.
- Where's your phone?

No service.

Where's Simon? He's gonna worry
if he doesn't hear from you.

I don't think so. We broke up.

All right, uh, we just
have to sit tight.

Someone will come for us eventually.

Who?

My whole pack was just slaughtered,

Luke stepped down, and the Jade
Wolf is freaking closed on Mondays!

Hello? Is anybody out there? Hello?

I forgot you're claustrophobic.

I swear I'm gonna wolf out
if we don't get out of here.

Try to relax. Come on.

Breathe.

Everything's gonna be okay.

It'll be okay.

- Good morning.
- Hi. Morning.

What's wrong?

Is it bed head? Or is it morning breath?

Wait. Is the Jace Herondale
feeling insecure?

Maybe a little.

He has the most beautiful woman
in the world in his bed.

I am guessing that is not the
first time you've used that line.

Actually, it is.

I've wanted to wake up next to
you for so long, and now...

- Hey.
- Hmm?

I was thinking

today, maybe we could do something
to celebrate your homecoming.

What did you have in mind?

How about we keep it a surprise, huh?

You found all this in
Elliot's book shop?

Yeah, he kept detailed records

on the whereabouts of all
sorts of Shadowhunter relics.

If you're looking for the
sword Jonathan's after,

it's a good place to start.

All right. Well, we'll get
a team on this right away.

- We'll call if we find anything.
- Cool.

- Oh, hey!
- Hey, Isabelle.

So, I was thinking about
what Sentry Greenlaw said

before he was murdered.

Isabelle, what did Mom say about
meddling in Clave affairs?

He said he had information on
what was going on at the Gard

and was killed for it.

Aren't you interested in
knowing what he had to say?

- Of course. But, there are...
- His last word was "inside."

And I think he was being literal.
I want to do an autopsy.

Don't you think Jia might notice

if we return a body that's
already been cut open?

I'll be stealthy.

This is important, Alec.

It's our responsibility to find
out what's really going on here.

Twenty-four hours. And then I'm
reporting it to the Clave.

Is that you, Bane?

I didn't see you all the way down there.

So sorry to hear about your,
well, embarrassing situation.

I hear you're magic-challenged.

I hear you've forbidden every warlock
in the city from helping me.

I have. And now you've come to me.

So what? Do you want me to grovel?

That would be a start,
especially after assaulting me.

- That was inexcusable.
- I did plan on punishing you for that.

But the fates have
beaten me to the punch.

So, how can I be of help?

Oh, come on, Lorenzo. You
know why I came here.

Yes, I do. But I want
to hear you say it.

And it couldn't hurt to
use the word "please."

Please, Lorenzo,

will you help me get my magic back?

So, how's mundane life treating you?

Must be quite mundane.

Doing laundry, taking the subway...

But it gets deeper
than that, doesn't it?

Are you going to help me?

As a matter of fact, I am.

For a price.

Anything you want.

Not a very clever way to
start a negotiation, Bane.

Any material possession
you want, it's yours.

Without my magic, you can't
imagine what it's like.

I may not, but, as High Warlock,
it is my job to protect you.

Thank you, Lorenzo.

You're, of course, aware
that there are risks.

Yeah. I can give you the
transfusion of magic,

but whether your body accepts it...

I can take care of myself.

Very well.

One top-of-the-line dose
of High Warlock magic.

Go ahead. Take it for a spin.

I won't forget this, Lorenzo.

No, I imagine you won't.

Before you go, aren't you
curious about my price?

Breaking and entering, how romantic.

This way we'll be on our own.

You ner told me you
knew how to ice skate.

Well, I don't. Yet.

I mean, I was kinda hoping you
could show me how it's done.

Well, it's been a while since I've been
on the ice. What gave you this idea?

Well, there's a photo on your
dresser of you and your mom.

You were at Rockefeller Center,

and you look really happy in
your little skate costume,

and I knew that's something
I had to do for you.

That's so thoughtful.

Okay, what's your size?

- Uh, six.
- Great.

Has the bleeding stopped?

You're shivering.

I'm just a little cold.

I was stabbed with silver.

I didn't want you to worry.

No, Jordan, this is...

this is serious. If you don't
get treatment you could die.

We have to get you to the Institute now.

The Praetor is the only place
that can treat silver poisoning.

Is anybody out there?

- Somebody help us!
- Maia.

I'm calm. I'm calm.

Look, at least take my jacket.

Keep you warm

- It's OK.
- Until we can get you to the Praetor.

It's okay.

Seriously? Now is not the
time to be a gentleman.

Just take the frickin' jacket.

You know, I have a...

a trick I use when I'm
in a bad situation.

I think of a time when I'm happy,
and I transport myself there.

You should try it.

The first thing that comes to your head.

And, go.

It's embarrassing.

There's no need to be embarrassed.

It's just me and a bunch
of moldy fortune cookies.

Okay. Well, it was this night that I...

got into this huge
fight with my parents.

So, I just stole my dad's
car and drove off.

I didn't know where I was going. I
just knew I needed to get away.

Then the car started making all
these weird noises and it died,

and I was stranded right in the
middle of the Cape May Expressway.

Okay, we were going for a
"happy memory", remember?

But it was.

Because I called you and you came.

What's your memory?

I'm down at the beach,

getting ready for a surf.

And right when I'm about
to get into the water,

I see this girl reading a book
and freezing her butt off.

You got it?

- Yeah.
- You got it.

- Yeah.
- Okay, now let go.

- I got it.
- There you go.

Whoops!

Let me help you.

There you go.

- You're doing great.
- Oh, yeah?

I couldn't stay on my feet
until at least my third try.

That makes me feel better.

I was six years old at
the time, but still...

You're making fun of me.

No! I'm just saying you are
actually ahead of the curve.

Ahead of the... I was
born ahead of the curve.

Clary, I'm just, trying not to show off

'cause I know this is your thing, so...

Whoa!

Whoa. Well, please, by all
means, don't hold back.

Ow!

You want me to kiss it
and make it better?

You know, yeah. Yeah, I
think that'd be nice.

Hmm.

It's not me, by the way.

- It's the skates.
- I see.

I'm pretty sure they're too big.
I'll go get a new pair.

You'll see. It's gonna
be completely different.

- Whatever you say.
- Yeah, I do. I say.

Can't wait.

I wouldn't if I were you. You hurt
me, you hurt Clary, remember?

When Lilith brought me back,
she brought me back stronger.

So, what are you gonna do?
You gonna kill me?

No.

If I killed you, Clary
would never forgive me.

Clary, bad news.

The, uh, owner's coming back.
I think we should beat it.

But you were getting so good.

Don't worry. There's somewhere
else I want to take you today.

Our day's not over.

We're really supposed to
read through every page

until we find a mention of
the Morning Star Sword?

There's got to be a faster way.

I can help speed things up.

Hmm. All the pages referencing
the Morning Star Sword.

Magnus, how did you get your magic back?

I got some help from Lorenzo.

Lorenzo? Why would he help you?

He's the High Warlock. It's his job.
Will you help me look through these?

I feel like there's something
you're not telling me.

- I thought you'd be happy for me.
- I am, but...

A-ha! Here it is. A list of transactions
involving the Morning Star sword.

And according to this ledger,

it ended up in the hands
of Liam Janssens.

That doesn't sound like
a Shadowhunter name.

No, he's a mundane and very wealthy.
Collector from Antwerp.

Apparently, he was so
obsessed with the Sword

that he was buried with it.

Hmm.

- Fancy a trip to Belgium?
- So we can go grave-robbing?

Sounds less classy when
you put it that way.

Feels good to be back.

You're not going to tell
me where we're going?

You'll like it. I promise.

Jace, I have to tell you something.

Yeah, sure. Anything.

Last night, Jonathan sent me a message.

- Really?
- It was through our rune.

He carved "I miss you" into my arm.

- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.

Yeah, it's nothing an Iratze
couldn't take care of.

But, I didn't want to keep it from you.

Well, I can't really blame him
for being crazy about you.

Jace, the guy kidnapped
me and held me hostage.

But he did it out of love.

I'm sorry.

You're right. That must've
been very traumatic.

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

I wanted to, but...

Jace, things have been
so perfect between us.

I didn't want to spoil the mood.

You're not angry, are you?

Not at all.

I just wanna make sure you're safe.

You activated your
anti-tracking rune, right?

Mm-hmm. Double-checked it this morning.

Good.

Then no one can hurt you.

And if they try, I'll
be here to protect you.

Right. Uh-huh.

Okay, thanks.

?Hey!

Have you seen Jordan? He went
out for the hunt for Heidi.

I haven't heard from him since.

That was the Praetor.

Apparently, Jordan lost his cool on a
raid at the Hotel DuMort and went AWOL.

No one's seen him since.

We have to keep looking. Is there
something the police can do?

Um, I don't have too many
friends on the force right now.

They've had eyes on me ever
since Ollie's mom was killed.

I can't go anywhere without an escort.
I bet my phone's tapped.

I don't know about your phone,

but I have an idea how
to deal with those cops.

You know, I never got to thank you.

For what?

For saving my life.

That vampire was gonna gut me
if you didn't get in his way.

It's the least I could do for
getting you into this mess.

It wasn't your fault.

I meant for turning you into
a wolf in the first place.

We're supposed to be thinking
happy thoughts, remember?

Besides, I... I know you didn't mean it.

So, there's no point in
getting into that right now.

Abandoning you after I turned you...

I'll never forgive myself for that.

We don't have to talk about it.

I just want it on record.
Just in case...

- Jordan, stop.
- It's okay.

I feel lucky, in a way.

I only ever wanted to be by your side.

Jordan. Hey.

I wish I could take it all back.
You deserve to be so happy, Maia.

Jordan...

Jordan?

Hey.

Hey, I forgive you, okay?

I was just confused and sad,

and mad at myself for loving you.

But it doesn't matter now.

Jordan.

Jordan, you'll get through this.

Thank you, but I don't think
you're supposed to take those.

There was no one there to stop me.

You some kind of outlaw now?

You're right. I'm sorry.

I think I just forget myself around you.

What's wrong?

Nothing, nothing.

I'm, um, I'm... I'm,
uh, I'm light-headed.

I must be dehydrated.

Oh, I'm so stupid.

It's me. I've been running you
ragged all over the city.

Maybe you can get us something to drink.

Of course.

Stay right there.

- Clary?
- Izzy,

I'm on the Promenade with Jonathan.

He's glamoured himself
to look like Jace.

Are you okay?

I'm fine. He doesn't know I know.
But Jace has gotta be in danger.

We were at an ice rink in Chelsea.
Jonathan must have ambushed him there.

Just sit tight. I'll find Jace.
Then I'm coming for you.

I'll deactivate my anti-tracking rune.

Good idea. Once we find you,
you can use your Somnus rune.

That'll only sedate him for a minute.

That's enough time to
take him into custody.

Who's that?

Uh, Alec.

Clary?

Uh, he's checking on a report.

But I told him about your surprise,

and he said to take the
rest of the day off.

I guess I owe him one.

Let's go. Come on.

New York to Antwerp in 14 seconds.

There really isn't a
better way to travel.

Let's just grab the Sword
and get out of here.

Don't touch anything you don't have to.

Alexander, surely you're not
squeamish about seeing a dead body.

No. I'm squeamish about
disturbing a man's grave.

Mmm.

- Easy.
- Relax.

So, it's the Morning Star sword?

- Nope.
- What?

The sheath appears to be authentic.
Onyx-plated silver.

But the blade, not so much.

It's a fake. Someone beat us to it.

- Jonathan?
- I don't think so.

Judging from the cobwebs,
it's been at least 20 years.

There's an inscription.

"Sword of Lucifer, whose might
will drive the fallen..."

"From the many realms of Hell."

With the real sword, Jonathan
can summon an army of demons.

He's on the move.

What the...

Now, where'd you learn how to do that?

I've seen a lot of movies.

Jace.

Oh, my God.

By the Angel.

- Where is she? Where's Clary?
- She's with Jonathan.

- He glamoured himself to look like you.
- Does she know?

Yes, but we have to move quickly.
They're heading north to Harlem.

Harlem. There's a huge ley
line junction up there.

He must be trying to get
her to his apartment.

- If he gets her inside...
- That won't happen.

Let's go.

Oh, okay, let's be quick.

I have a couple of books
that I want to bring

that might mention the sword.

And it couldn't hurt to take
along a few apothecary supplies.

Whoa, whoa. What's with all the packing?

We can come back after we
check in at the Institute.

Actually, I don't think that's possible.

Why not?

When Lorenzo gave me my magic
back, he did so at a price.

Oh, my God. He asked you for your...

- Apartment.
- Why?

I wasn't in a position to refuse.

- I'll kill him.
- Alexander, no.

He took advantage of you.
He stole your home.

He didn't steal it. I gave it to him.

- And if I had to, I'd do it again.
- I don't understand.

I've had many, many happy
memories in this apartment.

But at the end of the
day, it's just a thing.

But my magic, it makes me feel alive.

Yes, I can do fabulous tricks,
jet around the world,

help the people I love.

But more than that...

magic connects me to
everything around me.

Without magic, I feel like a stranger.

The world keeps on going...

and it's like...

It's like I'm not a part of it.

It's like, suddenly, I don't matter.

Magnus, of course you matter.

I know. I know, Alexander.

Everyone does. But without
magic, I can't feel it.

This apartment is not important.

I have you and I have my magic.
Truly, that's enough.

Please, try and be happy for me.

Hmm?

Oh, no.

It's a massacre.

Maia? Maia?

Simon.

- Is he...
- Alive. Barely.

We have to get him up.

Where are we going? Why all the secrecy?

If you really want me to,
I'll ruin the surprise.

There's a gallery I've read about
full of artists I think you'll like.

It's up here.

Hey, uh...

What's the rush?

There's no rush.

Well, I just...

It's so rare we get to spend
any time alone together. Hmm?

Are you okay?

Perfect.

You seem a little on edge.

Maybe I'm just worried that I
won't like your taste in art.

I thought we were enjoying
our time together.

Clary! Now!

Clary!

Are you okay?

- You had him, Clary.
- I know.

What happened?

I don't know.

Who did this?

We're pretty sure Heidi's
behind the attack.

She sent a bunch of vamps
with silver blades.

We have to get him to the Praetor.

They're the only oneswho can save him.

Okay.

Beati Bellicosi.

Luke. Luke, are you coming?

I have to finish the rites.

Get him outta here. I'll
take care of the cops.

We have to contact the Institute.
We have...

Simon, I said I'll handle it.
Get him to the Praetor now!

Okay. Get the door.

- What the...
- Oh, my God.

On the ground, Garroway. Hands
on your head, face down.

You really are despicable, aren't you?

Ah, Mr. Lightwood. What
a pleasant surprise.

I didn't know you came
with this apartment.

Oh, that's funny.

It really is a beautiful
space wouldn't you agree?

The perfect Brooklyn pied-�-terre.

You're the High Warlock.

You're supposed to protect people
like Magnus, not exploit them.

As a matter of fact, I did help Magnus.

There's nothing to say that I
shouldn't be compensated for it.

I've seen your mansion. You
don't need this apartment.

You just wanted to humiliate him.

Yes, I did.

And the fact that he sent
his little boyfriend

to plead his case tells
me I more than succeeded.

I'm the head of the New York Institute.
Don't speak to me like that.

You're right. Perhaps this is
getting unnecessarily heated.

I want you to give Magnus
his apartment back.

And I'll make you a deal, a fair one.

One not beneath your
dignity as a leader.

Let me tell you something
about being a leader.

When a subordinate comes
to question your judgment

and launches a fireball in your face,

it's your duty to put him in line.

Your boyfriend still hasn't accepted
that I'm the High Warlock now.

Not him.

If I had to break his
spirit to teach him that,

- so be it.
- Enjoy this position while it lasts.

The Clave doesn't take
kindly to conniving,

unethical Downworld leaders.

You will slip up.

And when you do, I'll be waiting
there to take you down.

Another, Mr. Bane?

Oh, no, dear. I believe
I am perfectly content.

Hmm.

Wow. Thanks.

What can I say? It's a day
I will always remember.

Me, too.

Institute, here I come.

Alec's on his way back with an
update about the Morning Star sword.

Can't believe I let him go.

Well, try not to beat yourself up.

I couldn't kill Valentine, remember?

That's different. Valentine raised you.

I didn't even have to kill him.
I just...

I had to draw a stupid rune and...

I couldn't.

When Jonathan was disguised
as me, did he...

Did he do anything to you?

He kissed me.

I feel so violated. I
should've known. I...

We're gonna make this right, Clary.

I swear on the Angel.

I swear on us.

Why us?

Because there isn't
anything I believe in more.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

I'm gonna go, okay?

No.

Please stay.

Of course.

Ready to play again?
I've been practicing.

Not now.

You're not still angry with me, are you?

Actually, I'm in an excellent mood.

I had a breakthrough with my sister.

And I have a feeling the real Clary

will be joining me much
sooner than expected.

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