Because now, his parabatai, his bosom friend, his lifelong companion, Alec, was the new director of the Shadowhunter Academy, there were changes, many of them that were for the better, such as the acceptance of mundanes and other beings such as fairies or vampires, made everything more 'peaceful' but the damage caused by past actions was not easily erased, because of this, they had perhaps had a little more monsters roaming around, which made them more tiring. patrols, Jace wouldn't be lying if he denied that he hadn't slept well in a week, he was very tempted to jump off a building, hurt himself and get a well-deserved rest without it bothering his life any more, but no, he wouldn't be so bad with the other Shadowhunters, and as the imminent problem of lack of personnel for so much work, the higher-ups sent one of their most prominent hunters, which led Jace to return to the present, he was sitting on one of the benches of the supposed cathedral of the city, waiting for the arrival of such a wonderful hunter, he could already think that you would be another idiot like him, mocking, with boastfulness and airs of grandeur, but how wrong he was, nothing prepared him for when he saw you cross the doors of the cathedral , he almost felt his jaw hit the floor at what he saw

—Shit...... Now I see how Clary felt....—

He whispered in the most silent way inside the academy, he could almost feel the drool overflow a little from his mouth, he quickly regained his composure