What's this? he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there.It's a girl, Jace said,recovering his composure. Surely you've seen girls before, Alec. Y...
Jordan slammed the coatrack down on the ground and sighed. if you were a vampire, this would have been a lot more useful.yes, said jace. or, you know, just someone with a lot of coats.
As long as I can dream, I will dream of you.
Can I touch your mango?
Hello? Isabelle called from the other side. Simon, is your diva moment over? I need to talk to Jace.
Once there was a boy, said Jace.Clary interrupted immediately. A Shadowhunter boy?Of course. For a moment a bleak amusement colored his voice. Then it was gone. When the boy was six years old, his fat...
Jace snorted so loudly that she turned on him with a frown. He wiggled his mud-caked fingers at her. His nails were black crescents. Filthy inside and out.
It's not gray, Clary felt compelled to point out. It's green.If there was such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood, said Jace.
Do you remember, he said, when we first met and I told you I was ninety percent sure putting a rune on you wouldn’t kill you—and you slapped me in the face and told me it was for the other ten percent...
She opened her mouth to answer, but he was already kissing her. She had kissed him so many times—soft gentle kisses, hard and desperate ones, brief brushes of the lips that said good-bye, and kisses t...
We had and incident. I took care of it.Really. Jace's voice dripped sarcasm. Do you even know how to use that knife, Clarissa? Without poking a hole in yourself or any innocent bystanders?
As long as we're together, I'm ready for anything.
We're called Shadowhunters. At least, that's what we call ourselves. The Downworlders have less complimentary names for us.
Very funny my sarcastic friend
You're not going, he said as soon as she'd finished. If I have to tie you up and sit on you until this insane whim of yours passes, you are not going to Idris. - Jace
But you have to learn to bend a little, said Clary with a yawn. Despite the story’s content, the rhythm of Jace’s voice had made her sleepy. Or you’ll break. Not if you're strong enough, said Jace fir...
Jace shook his blond head in exasperation. You had to make a crazy jail friend, didn't you? You couldn't just count ceiling tiles or tame a pet mouse like normal prisoners do?
But Clary never found out what it wasn't, because there was a cry of Jace! and Alec appeared, breathless from pushing his way through the crowd to get them. His dark hair was a mess and there was bloo...
Is this the part where you say if I hurt her, you'll kill me?No Simon said, If you hurt Clary she's quite capable of killing you herself. Possibly with a variety of weapons.
It's a coffee cup.She could hear the irritation in her own voice. I know it's a coffee cup.I can't wait till you draw something really complicated, like the Brooklyn Bridge or a lobster. You'll probab...
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