Cassandra Clare Quote
I don’t know, Mark said, looking down at his own long pale fingers tangled in the little boy’s brown curls. He just – Julian left, and Tavvy fell asleep on my lap.He sounded amazed, wondering.Of course he did, Cristina said. He’s your brother. He trusts you.Nobody trusts a Hunter, Mark said.
Cassandra Clare
I don’t know, Mark said, looking down at his own long pale fingers tangled in the little boy’s brown curls. He just – Julian left, and Tavvy fell asleep on my lap.He sounded amazed, wondering.Of course he did, Cristina said. He’s your brother. He trusts you.Nobody trusts a Hunter, Mark said.