"One last thing," said Shinyun, and she sounded like she was smiling.
She stepped close to Magnus.
"I led you to a place where you could not receive calls. I rendered your phone unusable. And I contacted Alec myself on your behalf." She smiled. "I set a trap for each of you. Alec Lightwood should be dead shortly."
Magnus could face anything, if Alec was safe.
It was a dark explosion in Magnus's mind, a howling scream of agony and rage. A rage that he rarely if ever allowed himself to feel. A rage that came from his father. He lunged for Shinyun. Bernard and the other cult members grabbed his arms, holding him back as he struggled. Blue sparks, faint and pale, appeared at his fingertips.
Shinyun patted Magnus's face, the gesture almost hard enough to be a slap.
"I do hope you said a proper farewell to your child of the Angel, Magnus Bane," she murmured. "I can't imagine you two are going to the same afterlife."
-The Red Scrolls Of Magic
