My Dearest Clary,
I miss you.
I'll try to keep this short because I've left it too late to write.
Simon and I have been on patrol most of our time here so I have a just few minutes to write this before we're back at our posts.
The faerie carrying this letter to you can be trusted. Don't let Isabelle intimidate him, please, he's on our side.
We're fine. We're alive.
Simon is... well, he's Simon... I haven't killed him yet or given him up to the Romanian werewolves, although it's very tempting. I know I would have you to face when I get back, so I have been very patient! He's safe from me, for now. That's how much I love you, and Isabelle.
At night we sleep in the open and he sidles close to me, muttering Isabelle's name in his sleep. How SHE hasn't killed him yet is beyond me too. I think I caught him smiling once as he called her name and I had to get up and walk away. You have taught me incredible patience, Clary. Thank you.
I miss you. I love you. I miss you, and the feeling is like a living thing that never settles; it's a sharp beautiful pain in my chest. A pain that guides my angry, restless hand in any battle and fills my thoughts with such yearning for you when I'm resting. A pain only you can take away. Only you, Clary.
I have to go now.
Simon is staring at me, and he's smiling. By the Angel! Why is he smiling? He saved my neck from a rogue werewolf yesterday... maybe that's it. He's just pleased with himself.
salvum manere mea.
Yours always & forever,
- Jace
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