"Clary, wait" Damon called as he stumbled out of the come into Clary apartment. He tried to grab his mate's arm, but he just kept on running. He followed Clary through the living area and into her bedroom, watching as she jumped into her bed and pulled the covers up over her head, not uttering a word. He looked around the room, taking in the piles of clothes and the strong smell of their mingled scents, it all finally made sense! He walked over to the bed and crawled beneath the covers.

"Are you mad at me?" Clary asked, just able to see a vague outline under the mass of...