『︎❝︎ Jeremiah Greyson, a odd combination of a werewolf and vampire. And, as both were mortal enemies, neither groups had accepted him as part of their species.
Although, there are a few who do not believe that. They believe that he can belong in ei...
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CHAPTER FOUR: raising hell
•]••'º'•» 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 «•'º'••[•
JEREMIAH GREYSON LOOKED OVER AT MAGNUS BANE, GLARING. "I am not wearing this. Get rid of it!" He yelled as Magnus had kept changing what Jeremiah was wearing, claiming it all to look good on him.
Magnus sighed, rolling his eyes. "And what is the problem with this outfit?"
Jeremiah raised an eyebrow as though it was clear. He gestured to the clothes. "Seriously? Why can't I borrow this?" He pulled out one of Magnus's suits. "At least I like this one." •]••'º'•» 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 «•'º'••[•
"Wish you would have told me you were having a party," Jeremiah muttered, once again playing with the cuffs of Magnus's suit.
"Why do you think I said you had to dress nice?" Magnus replied.
"Magnus, consider the " a man started.
"When did you become so talkative?" Magnus interrupted the man.
"Magnus, I beg you to reconsider."
"Always frowning, Elias. You may be immortal, but, mmm... you're not immune to crow's feet."
Elias sighed, frustrated. "You cannot attend this meeting. No matter what the Shadowhunter is offering. Valentine is getting close. It is far too dangerous for you to leave the lair."
" I was alive when the Dead Sea was just a lake that was feeling a little poorly. While I value your counsel... so much red brick makes me feel like a caged animal."
"Plus," Jeremiah swung an arm around Magnus, pulling him closer. Magnus refilled Jeremiah's empty glass. "He's got me on his side."
Elias only seemed to grow more frustrated. "Is one necklace really worth all this?" He then turned to Jeremiah. "The Shadowhunters will kill you the instant they discover that you are, in fact, not dead."
"This necklace is. This discussion is over. I will meet with Clary Fairchild and the Wayland boy." Magnus dismissed.
"I'm getting good at faking my death, huh?" Jeremiah smiled. "Although, I'm pretty sure they will know once I kill the last member of the group who tried to kill me."
Magnus hummed. "Go to the Spiral Labyrinth and tell Tessa that we need more shields. While I'm gone, have every warlock maintain the protective wards. I may be prepared to take on Valentine...but my guests are not." He extended the cup to Elias. "Drink up."
