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Jason, meanwhile, had been undergoing some rather rough treatment while Colden and Alexander, including the Good Warlock, had been on their journey through the streets. By now he was stripped of his shirt and his wrists were cuffed to the couch in which he was situated, bitemarks and bruises along his sides and neck.

The warlock above him cackled with mischief as his eyes gleamed in a predatory way before he scraped his fingernails down the young boy's chest, causing the young Shadowhunter to hiss in pain.

Alexander whimpered as he shifted from foot to foot. "How are we going to get in there without causing a scene?"

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"Who cares how much of a scene we cause?" Colden asked, his tone suggesting that he was serious. He looked at the house and licked his lips, "I just want to kick some *ss. Right now."

Kiel sighed, "Blondie, you're too reckless. Perhaps we should go around back."

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Alexander nodded. "He'll expect this. We need to get him by surprise."

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Colden just let out a very tense, angry sigh, "Fine."

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Xander felt a little surge of relief. At least Cole was listening... for now.

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Kiel took up the lead again, glancing around to make sure the coast was clear before heading around back. Even if there were magical enchantments on the house, Ezekiel was a skilled warlock. He could break them.

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Alexander followed quietly, all the while keeping a hand on his Seraph blade and a weary eye on their surroundings and path.

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They all moved on silent feet, quiet.

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Alexander jumped as a yowl was heard inside the house and he looked at Colden with nervousness.

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Colden growled and started forward, but Ezekiel grabbed him by the back of the shirt, "No! This man is a warlock; he could have enchantments up that can kill you. You need to let me go first."

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Alexander hopped from foot to foot anxiously as another yowl rang out before it was cut off.

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Kiel walked forward again, his hands and eyes glowing. So far, he couldn't detect anything, so he motioned the boys to follow. Colden shot off like a bullet, lips twisted in a silent snarl.

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Alexander followed Colden, praying to the Angel that the boy didn't do something seriously stupid.

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They came across a back window and immediately, Colden pulled out his seraph blade. Using the hilt, he smashed in the glass as quietly as possible and slid inside.

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Alexander nibbled on his lip, expecting the worst.

"Ah, so I see you've found my hideout." A voice commented while there was the sound of liquid being poured into a cup. The blonde warlock was sitting at the bar of the kitchen, pouring coffee into a mug. He was only wearing a pair of black boxers and a multicolored silk robe that ended at the middle of his thighs.

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Ezekiel gestured for Alexander to go first, sighing.

Colden's blade blazed to life and he pointed it at the warlock, "Where the f*ck is Jason?"

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Alexander walked in with a wince.

"Sleeping."

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"You have five seconds to show me where he is or I will kill you and tear down this whole f*cking house until I find him," Colden growled, the light from his blade illuminating his face.

Ezekiel slipped inside after Alexander and dusted himself off.

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"Shadowhunter, honestly. He's sleeping. Let him rest."

"Are you sure he hasn't been knocked out?"

"He just went through some... rigorous exercise. It's no surprise that he's tired."

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Colden gritted his teeth and took a step forward, "Sleeping or not, he doesn't belong here with /you/. Jason is leaving with us whether you like it or not. And I'd prefer if you didn't like it. That means I'd get to see some action."