She sniffed disdainfully and spun on her heel. Clive Breakspear barreked toward her.
“I have some questions for you, Downworlder.”
Alec caught his arm and stepped in front of Lily. “Are you sure about that?”
They were outnumbered, but Alec was the Inquisitor’s son, Jace Herondale’s parabati. He was protected in a way many others were not.
That meant he had to use whatever he had, for those who had no protection.
After a long moment, Breakspear stepped back.