A month ago, Clary wouldn't have said she believed in God but since then she's learned about angels and demons and the endless war that consumed the two sides. Perhaps there was a God, if there are angels, but Clary had never met him and she wondered... if there was a God, would he let people like her father go unchecked?

She swallowed, feeling a bit of discomfort settle in the pit of her stomach.

"Not many come here. I was just looking for quiet." Not exactly religion or anything else. What had Jace said to her, 'any church and any religion would offer help to a Shadowhunter who needed it'

She had been hoping that was true here too.