Chapter Eight

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Prim POV
It had been a few months since Jim arrived in DarkHall when he got lost after we split up on patrols. By the time I found the idiot he was already Gunmar's prisoner. I hid out in the dungeon for days before getting caught myself and thrown into the same cell.
"Hey Jim, you got someone? On the other side that is." I asked one day after another long trial.
"Yeah her name's Claire, how about you?" He replied tiredly.
"Yep, and I'm sure that once we get out everything will be better for us, especially if my mother stops being the one calling the shots." I replied grinning.
"She not approve?" He asked not sounding too suprised.
"No, after all what 'good mother' who doesn't even approve of her daughter's sworn duty as Morgana's chosen Hunter would approve of said daughter loving the great some odd granddaughter of Arther himself?" I muttered bitterly. I heard him gasp slightly hearing that and smiled ruefully.
"Yup you heard it here folks the one and only human Shadowhunter is in love with the granddaughter of her mistress' sworn enemy." A voice said from the other cell. I laughed as Jim hastily tried to make amends before I said,
"Chill dude it's cool, Ann and I get weirdness a lot trust me." Just then the guards came and took Numora the changeling who had been joking around before away and a few minutes later a group of people, human people, came to get Jim out. At first there was a tearful reunion then the girl who was in the group suddenly stopped and pointed at me saying,
"Who's that?"

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