“Do you remember how Clary left letters before she…?” Alec sighed. Sure, they weren’t the closest, but she was still a friend and it wasn’t an easy thing for him to discuss.
“Forgot about all of us?” Magnus finished with a bitter huff. He’d spent countless nights cursing the angels for making him lose yet another friend. And twice, at that.
Alec swallowed down the lump in his throat and nodded. “Yeah. Well, she left a little something extra with mine. A gift. I wanted to tell you about it so many times but every moment just felt wrong or insensitive, all things considered.”
“What kind of gift?” Magnus inquired curiously.