Previously on Shadowhunters...
- Sister Cleophas, are you Luke's sister? - I am.
What is that?
- Simon, watch out!
- I'm Simon. - Kyle.
Do you know anyone who needs a place?
This place is awesome.
Jace, why don't you remember where you've been all night?
I think I'm losing my mind.
What broke you free of my order?
Clary.
I have a rather complicated problem.
And I hear if anyone can help me, it's you.
I swore I knew every warlock in the city.
Oh, I'm not from around here.
And how is it you heard of my services?
A friend spoke of you. The late Ragnor Fell?
I'm no slouch,
but what I do need is beyond my level of expertise.
Well, for a friend of Ragnor's,
I would do just about anything.
So, what exactly do you need?
Well, I'm looking for something that could make a person fall out of love.
Is that something you could do?
I can...
but I don't recommend it.
You see, heartache, in all its bittersweet torture,
is almost always preferable to the alternative.
My elixir would erase everything you've ever felt for the other person.
It would be almost as if you've never loved at all.
Well, it's actually not for me.
It's for a former lover.
A soldier.
I've tried to get him to move on,
but he's still madly in love.
His obsession is starting to distract him from his duties, and...
Well, I worry what could happen if he can't focus on the task at hand.
In the rare case, I suppose
erasing love is actually an act of compassion.
An hour before he drinks this,
you must add one last ingredient:
a tiny sliver of your soul.
My soul? Why?
Well, you are the object of his affection.
For the elixir to work, it must contain a trace of you.
You do know how to perform an extraction, don't you?
Of course.
Thank you, Mr. Bane.
You really are a true lifesaver.
From everything I've heard,
my mother suffered in silence alone for years.
She never got the help she needed.
We won't make the same mistake.
Whatever's happening to you, we'll figure it out.
Together.
I'm thinking of going to the City of Bones for treatment.
With the Silent Brothers?
They have a history of helping Shadowhunters with mental health issues.
We don't know that's what you're going through.
There's a family history.
But you didn't start feeling this way until after you were brought back.
Do you really think that's a coincidence?
I think it was a trigger for something that's always been there.
Look, I can't sit benched and do nothing.
If there's even a chance the Silent Brothers can help, then--
But what if they can't?
The Clave would deem you unfit for duty. You'd be deruned--
And what choice do I have?
I can't live like this.
I...
I could try to talk to the Angel.
No. No, it's too dangerous.
If we summon Raziel, he could destroy us just for bothering him.
What about Ithuriel?
He's helped us before.
His blood runs in our veins.
Jace, if you are suffering the consequences
of being brought back from the dead, maybe he can do something.
What will you do? You gonna text him?
I'll come up with something. Okay?
Everything okay?
Yeah, everything is great.
Just tidying up a bit.
Tidying up?
Why don't you snap your fingers?
I find it relaxing. I suppose I'm odd that way.
You're odd in a lot of ways.
Is that one of my shirts?
Yeah. Is it not my style?
Or sleeve length.
Better.
Fits perfectly.
Still, I think it would be nicer...
if I had one of my own shirts.
Oh, okay, I think I can manage that.
No, it's okay. It fits fine.
I just thought it wouldn't be an issue
if I didn't have to go back and forth so much.
I mean, I spend almost every night here.
So what if I...
moved in?
- Bad idea? - No.
It's a wonderful idea.
For the future.
Okay. Um, you know, I just thought--
We've been seeing each other for less than two months.
Alexander, once we move in together,
our relationship will change.
Yeah, we'll be even closer.
There's no such thing.
If I've learned one thing in the course of my long life,
it's to take your time.
- Okay? - Mmm.
Speaking of time, I gotta go.
I'm late for a house call.
Talk to you tonight?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- See you, then. - See you.
I have no idea what you're talking about! I never canceled this gig.
Someone did. Show's off. End of story.
Come on. No, come on.
I've put all my gear in the van.
Can I at least get paid?
What are you doing day drinking?
- Personal day. - Really?
- You guys get those? - What was that about?
I was supposed to play a show tonight, but my manager canceled.
Except I don't have a manager,
and I really needed that money.
Russell and his goons are sabotaging me.
It could be Raphael. Or the Seelie Queen.
Everyone hates me right now.
Popular as always, I see.
- What happened? - It's a long story.
The Seelie Queen did some plant magic on my forehead,
and now there's a mark that blasts anyone who tries to hurt me.
So, though I'd like to, I shouldn't deck you right now?
Unless a body cast sounds fun, I'd say no.
But you know what? One for good measure?
Someone may be trying to mess with you the only way they can.
You obviously can't deal with this,
so I'll figure it out for you.
- Since when do you care? - Mmm-mmm.
No, I don't care.
Clary does.
Can I borrow a dress?
I need something mundane to wear.
Going undercover?
Something like that.
Izzy, is there something going on?
I'm going out tonight with the doctor.
Tell me everything.
It's just dinner.
I'm only doing it so he can leave me alone.
Why go out with him at all?
You're right.
I should cancel. Help with the Owl search.
Izzy, you've been working nonstop.
You can take a few hours to enjoy yourself.
It'd be good for you.
- These are the Owl's victims? - Yeah.
Twenty-six victims in the tristate area.
Law enforcement thinks it's some deranged cult,
brainwashing their members to kill their loved ones.
What's up?
I need to talk to your sister.
Cleophas?
I need an Iron Sister.
And for what I have to do,
I can't go the Citadel.
What's this about?
Kiddo, it's me.
You can tell me anything.
Um...
Back at Lake Lyn,
when Jace and I were battling Valentine,
Jace wasn't just injured.
- He was killed. - What?
I was holding him, dead in my arms, and...
Raziel was in front of me. I did the only thing I could.
You had Raziel bring him back?
I had no choice.
Luke, I've been lying.
I've been lying to Alec, to Izzy, to everyone.
It's eating me up. It's not who I am.
- It's okay. - No, it's not.
Because ever since Jace has been brought back to life...
he hasn't been himself.
There is something...
seriously wrong with him.
That's why you need Cleophas.
She can communicate with the angels, right?
She can ask Ithuriel for help.
Here, boy.
Remember this scent.
Find Clary Fairchild and bring me a sliver of her soul.
- Who are you? - I live here.
- Who are you? - Jace, this is, uh...
Kyle, my roommate. Kyle, this is my good friend Jace.
Friend of a friend.
Mind if I talk to him in private? Thanks.
No worries. I was gonna run to the bodega.
- You went this morning. - That was breakfast.
This is lunch.
- Want anything? - No, we're good. Thank you.
I spoke to Luke's pack.
They like you even less than I do,
but they did not cancel your gig.
So, whoever's messing with you,
it involves the mark on your forehead.
- What can you tell me about it? - Look, um...
I appreciate the effort. I do.
But the shock waves emanating from my forehead
are all I've thought about until I moved here.
This place is like my own semi-private oasis.
So, can...
Can we just play Call of Duty?
We've got Mortal Kombat, too, which is pretty cool.
Hmm.
Is all this stuff yours?
No, it's Kyle's. So is this Les Paul.
This is the perfect apartment for me, right?
Yeah.
I looked through everything Magnus has on depossession.
Nothing matches Morgan's symptoms.
I'm, uh...
I'm leaving now.
"If anything will keep me safe,
it's this picture,
close to my heart. All my love, George."
I will never get used to that.
Of all places, why would she come here?
I brought her here. It's my farm.
I never knew you had a farm.
I stayed here six months when I first Turned,
when my life fell apart.
That farmhouse is where I put it back together.
Let's hope it has a similar effect on Cleophas.
I wouldn't know. I haven't heard from her since I brought her here.
She's cut herself off.
I don't blame her.
Being held captive by Valentine and poisoned.
It's terrible.
Cleo. It's Lucian.
Clarissa...
You're telling me this guy almost runs you over,
- and he happens to have... - Will you stop?
- ...a room in his place. - Stop?
And it just happens to be full of your favorite stuff?
- I guess I got lucky. - I don't believe in luck.
- That his room? - No, it's this one. Why?
I said I'd find out what's going on.
What do you mean? What are you doing?
No, no...
Please don't ruin this for me.
- Come on. - I know what I'm doing.
See? Totally normal.
It's normal to have all that out there and none of it in here?
So, an uncluttered room means he's trying to honeypot me?
Maybe the guy's just, I don't know, really into feng shui.
You're looking in his underwear drawer?
You're looking for something where there's nothing.
Maybe not.
So he grows his own stuff. Maybe he has a card.
It's medically legal now--
You don't know what it is.
- What do you think it is? - Okay...
this looks bad, but there's a reasonable explanation.
Jace, what the hell?
- Get off me!
That plant is wolfsbane, Simon.
Your friend Kyle here is a werewolf.
Aren't you, Kyle?
- Who are you?
What pack are you with?
I don't have to explain myself to you.
- You should. - What about me?
You've been lying to me this whole time?
I'm Praetor Lupus.
Who's that?
It's not a who.
It's a what.
What is it?
It's a secret organization of wolves.
Guardians.
They only intervene in special Downworld cases.
I've never met one.
How do we know you're telling the truth?
We heard about the energy blast Simon unleashed on Lucian's pack.
I was sent in to assist.
Whoa, just like that, we're cool now?
- He's doing his job. - I'm not a job...
The other day, when you ran into me, you planned that?
And this apartment, it's just a trap?
We designed it so you'd wanna stay here.
It's safe.
You called off my gig.
Until I can figure out how to keep you and everyone else safe,
this is where you need to be.
I don't need someone to protect me.
I need people to tell me the truth.
I was gonna tell you...
at the right time.
After your trouble with the New York pack, if I said I was a wolf,
- would you have listened? - Probably.
I'm sorry. Call me crazy, but I respect honest people.
- Calm down. - Whose side are you on?
I'm done. Consider my lease broken.
Is now not a good time?
No, it's fine.
What is it?
The main systems have been updated and rebooted.
Great. Thank you.
Is there something else?
I, uh...
I just wanted to thank you.
For what?
For paving the way for Shadowhunters like me.
I've been on the frontlines for over ten years,
but I've always had to keep my private life separate.
If it wasn't for you,
I don't know if I could have come out at the Institute.
Oh.
Your courage...
Sir, it's inspiring.
Here you are, in this committed relationship,
with a warlock, no less.
It's loving and it's trusting. It's amazing.
Yeah, it is.
Ithuriel...
He helped us before.
And you think he can help again?
Iron Sisters have ways to communicate with the angels.
But I can't do that for you.
You can't? Or you won't?
I've tried to contact the angels.
But, as hard as I try, they will not answer.
- Why? - I'm not certain.
I sometimes wonder if my own irredeemable actions
have severed my ties to the heavens.
I'm useless.
But you, Clarissa...
You are far from useless.
What do you mean?
You are not an Iron Sister, but Ithuriel's blood runs through you.
You think I can summon Ithuriel?
Only an Iron Sister has done it before.
There may be risks.
But it's worth a try.
What risks?
It could anger Ithuriel. He could lash out at her.
He's never hurt me before.
He chose those moments to appear to you.
Summoning an angel is a whole different story.
Clary, I know this is important, but so are you.
So is Jace.
Why become a doctor if you were scared of blood?
My parents are doctors.
And let's just say they made it clear from a very young age
that I would follow their path.
Medicine is the family business.
Enough about me.
What about you?
I feel like I know nothing about you,
except for the fact that you have a thing for snakes,
or serpents, or whatever that is on your bracelet.
- Right. - It's cool.
You know, actually, I made this one.
Really? That... I mean, you're talented.
Is it your job?
- What? - You make jewelry?
Yes.
I, uh, make jewelry.
You're an artist? Sweet.
So, how does it work? Do you work from a store?
No. I actually work from home.
That must be peaceful.
- Not at all. - No?
I live with my family. My brothers. Yeah, we all work together.
Family business.
We have more in common than I thought.
Thank you so much for tonight.
I had an incredible time.
You sound so surprised.
I just don't normally do things like this.
Well, I know a place downtown, Hell's Kitchen.
One more drink?
Let's go.
Let me get us a ride.
- Hey, Charlie. - Yeah?
I have to go.
Wait, what?
I remembered I have an order to send.
- But-- - It's an important client.
- Let me get you a ride. - No, I'm sorry.
I have to go.
Seriously?
Dumb, useless demon.
Where are you going, Mother?
I have to get my hands dirty, after all.
Isabelle?
Isabelle!
- What happened?
- Are you okay? - I...
My heel broke and I tripped. It's...
Let me see.
- Mmm-hmm. You need to go to the hospital. - No.
Really, there's no need. I'm fine.
Not with this cut. You need stitches.
Come with me.
Is this yours?
It's your style.
- Yes. Thank you. - Yeah?
- All right, come on. - Okay.
This contains traces of adamas, to help call the angels.
Activate your angelic rune.
Repeat after me.
They've heard you.
What happens now?
For you to hear them,
we must leave you here.
Leave her here? No way.
You're a Downworlder and I murdered an Iron Sister.
How will the Angel react to us?
Luke.
I'll be okay.
May the Angel be with you.
Whoa!
- Just helping the homeless. - Very funny.
Now leave me alone.
I'm keeping this.
- You'll live in there? - I don't know.
But my van won't spy on me as I sleep.
Look, I'll find another place.
I won't be the wolves Templar's prisoner.
- I think that's a bit extreme. - Lying to me?
I don't agree with his tactics, but Kyle did apologize to you.
Look, I understand the situation isn't perfect.
But if someone offers you help,
you'd be a fool not to take it.
I tried calling.
I was busy.
I did something I'm not proud of.
You mean going through that box?
I'm a warlock. I know when things are out of order.
I had no right.
It was an invasion of your privacy, and I'm sorry.
Apology accepted.
George.
He must be special.
He was. A brave soldier,
like someone else I know.
Shall I whip us up some cocktails? Martini Mondays.
- Gin or vodka? - Gin.
Gin.
You're not jealous, are you?
You were weird before, when I asked about moving in.
Is he still--
He's been dead over a century.
Well, why did you keep so much of his stuff?
Alexander.
The contents in that box, they're not George's.
I only have that single photograph.
Then what is all that?
Each of those belonged to someone I loved and outlived.
A different committed relationship for each one.
Why keep it?
I may be magical, but my memory is far from it.
I keep mementos to remember them by.
Look, Alec, you know my history.
I've always been honest with you about that.
Well...
Now that I've seen some of it myself,
I can't help but think,
if I'm lucky, maybe one of my arrowheads ends up in that box.
I don't even wanna think about you being gone.
One day, I will be.
And you'll just move on.
I'm immortal!
I have no choice.
We can't change what we are.
Look...
can we just stay in the here and now?
Hmm?
Look, I wanna cherish this moment with the one I love.
You're right.
I love you, too.
Good.
Now, don't you go anywhere.
I'll be right back with those martinis.
There you go.
- Wait. That's it? - That's it.
Wasn't so bad, was it?
No, it actually kind of tickled.
- You've never had stitches before? - Never needed them.
How does this work? Who do I pay?
- I pay you? - Oh, no.
Just... It's on the house.
Consider it my way of saying I'm sorry, for coming on too strong before.
You didn't come on too strong.
Really?
Isn't it why you took off running?
No, I really did have work to do.
Actually, I still do.
I have to go.
Yeah.
Got it.
Why did you come looking for me after I ditched you?
With the cult-member killings in the news, I...
I don't know, I...
When you went down that alley,
I needed to make sure that you were okay.
Thank you.
For the stitches.
It's been too long. What's going on out there?
Patience, Lucian.
I can keep my distance and still keep an eye on her.
Remember when we were kids and our neighbor got the German shepherd?
Brutus.
I hated that damn dog.
You were terrified of it, like it was a Shax demon.
You refused to walk past the house.
Remember what I said to you?
Yeah. You said to have faith.
When you walked past it, what happened?
He licked me.
Have faith in Clary.
I know I do.
Clary...
You should not be here.
Ithuriel, I'm sorry to have summoned you.
I understand if you're angry.
It's all right, my child.
I'm here for you.
You've come because of Jace.
You know what happened.
I do.
I need to know.
Is Jace...
the way he is because of what I did?
No.
But returning from death has left him vulnerable.
You now face a greater threat than you realize.
I don't understand.
A great evil has arrived in the realm of the mundane.
The Owl.
The Owl has a master.
Its name is--
What are you?
It's okay. It's okay. You'll be all right.
What happened out there?
Did Ithuriel appear?
Ithuriel...
- You're back. - I forgot my keyboard.
We need to talk.
Okay, but later, and only if I can borrow that guitar.
Where are you going with this stuff?
I got my gig back. I go on in an hour.
Are you out of your mind?
The place will be full of wolves!
Which is why I plan on using my most ultimate weapon.
The power of music!
You think this is funny? Huh?
Only one wolf has to come at you, and the bomb in your head goes off.
You wanna be responsible for that?
I'm not that worried about it.
Besides, I've got you to stop them, don't I?
What are you talking about?
I'm not over you lying to me, but I'll give you a chance.
Wanna help me? I'm in.
But only on my terms.
- That's not how the Praetor works. - That's too bad.
I'll go on with my life.
Either you help, or you go back to wherever the Praetors come from.
Your call.
You got a minute?
Yeah.
You all right?
It's nothing.
It's nothing?
Just stuff with Magnus. Nothing I'd wanna bore you with.
How are you?
I heard you took the day off.
Yeah.
I've thought a lot...
about what's been going on with me, and...
I've decided to go the Silent City for treatment.
It was you who said I needed to get help.
I'm sorry.
- If this doesn't work, you realize-- - I know.
At least I'll know I tried everything.
I'm going with you.
I'll be by your side.
You can't. They won't let you.
I must face this fight on my own.
Clary, where are you?
I've decided to go to the Silent City.
Just call me.
Hey, uh...
Praetor, have you seen a Shadowhunter?
She's got long red hair.
I know who Clary Fairchild is.
Haven't seen her, though.
All right. Hey.
I'm Simon Lewis.
It was a long road to get here,
but I made it,
thanks to my roadie-slash-roommate.
Could you do a girl a favor and get me one of those?
I'd love to...
but my girlfriend wouldn't like it much.
I didn't mean it like that. It's just...
You're the only person who can get service around here.
Right. Can I get one more?
Thank you.
Whoever she is, she must be wonderful.
Yeah, she is.
To true love.
Very good.
Now nothing will come between us.
How do you feel?
Like a new man.