Three go in, three come out. It was the motto between Jace, Alec, and Isabelle. It was a vow that they had made as children when they became a team of shadowhunters.

It was a motto that they upkept whenever anyone joined them in the field. To get themselves and their allies out of the battles safely. She walked through the institute towards the training room, her five inch heels clicking with every step. Isabelle watched Hodge Starkweather as he trained you. Despite the inexperiance showed you caught on fast.