it was possibly the worst time for a shadowhunter to show up at the hotel dumort, but alex wasn’t concerned about that ─ which was made quite obvious by the way she walked into the place as if she owned it. it was a impulsive move, of course. although most vampires there wouldn’t make the first move to hurt her due to the fact that she was bonded to adrian ( the ones that accepted his position as leader, at least ), the tension in the air was practically palpable. she didn’t care. through the bond, she could feel that something was off. she had to see him. “i wouldn’t walk in here unarmed if i wanted to attack.” the blonde said with a growl, though she knew it wouldn’t make much difference. “where is he?” looking around the place, she stepped forward to try to get past the wall of vampires blocking her way. “adrian?” she called out, with no response. so she raised her tone. “adrian!” @adriianvl











