Hm. Well, someone could break in the cabin and Jace tries to be all protective and stuff but ends up with a bullet or dagger to his heart or something like that... *shrugs*
Jace
I smile in my sleep and take a deep breath.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
You got rid of them. Yes, that's just like you. Getting rid of everything unpleasant instead of learning to put up with it. — Aldous Huxley, Brave New World