“it’s khylen, right?” she knows it is, she’d put the effort into remembering the name of every shadowhunter in la, though only a few had actually stuck with her - she can’t for the life of her remember the name of the man that tells her to go to sleep when he finds her in the training room at three in the morning, or the woman that seems to spend more time polishing weapons than actually using them. “i’m sorry it’s taken me so long to reach out. how are you handling everything?”
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