Hodge Starkweather

         “Your kind?” His answer just had him more curious, maybe that’s why he stopped protesting and followed the male without complaint. Or maybe it was because he looked like Alec, who was like a son to him, who was one of the people he loved most in this world. Beautiful, brave, Alec probably that he was a traitor like the rest of the kids. “Thank you.” 

            Hodge couldn’t just leave, not when the kids needed him. It was all just for show he was sure, the Clave would’ve let him out as soon as Valentine was dead and gone or if they needed him for something. He needed to be around for the kids. “Why are you helping me?” 

          “You can’t just take me out of here.” Hodge didn’t know who the male was but he waked right into the City of Bones and busted him out without breaking a sweat and the Silent Brothers let him. That would mean he was important but why did he have the same face as Alec. "Who are you?"