We are one now, little brother, you and I, Sebastian said. We are one.
You have ruthlessness in your bones and ice in your heart, Clarissa. Don't tell me any differently.
I have a fetish for damsels in distress.Don’t be sexist.Not at all. My services are also available to gentlemen in distress. It’s an equal opportunity fetish.
Well, I'm certainly not Ragnor Fell the exotic dancer.
Well, hello there, Mother, Sebastian said in a voice like silk. Surprised to see me?
Why did you? Clary asked.Why did I what?Help me back there.You’re my sister.She swallowed. In the morning light, Sebastian’s face had some color in it. There were faint burns along his neck where demo...
I need Jace, said Sebastian. But in his heart, he’s not like me. But are.