Isabelle walks in holding a tray piled with slightly burnt pancakes, scrambled eggs that look questionable, and a cup of coffee. Usually? They freak out. Sometimes they get sick. Sometimes they… just lose it entirely. Then we do the responsible thing and… intervene. Healing rune. Jace used it to save her life.He didn’t need a crystal ball, Daisy. Almost certain.Whoa, whoa, whoa… where exactly are you going?Isabelle steps in front of her, hands on her hips, blocking her path with a smirk.Back to bed, sunshine. That’s where you’re safe.And why would she need protection from Jace? The guy practically invented “ultimate protector.” Rest easy, mi sol. Clary’s in good hands… and so are you.She sets the tray down on Daisy’s lap, knocking over a little syrup in the process. She sits next to her, eating a slightly burnt pancake.Mmm… don’t worry. If this breakfast is terrible, at least it’s made with love. Plenty more where that came from.Nope. Not good for anyone. But hey, we’ve got each other, right?Isabelle casually brushes Daisy’s hand with hers, just enough to linger.Exactly. Now finish that pancake before I eat it all, mi cielo.