We are not our parents, Gabriel. We do not have to carry the burden of their choices or their sins. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Hiding here, are you? That’s awkward.” “Why?” “Because I had intended to hide here myself.” “You may hide here with me, if… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And you should not be out and about in your nightgown. There are Lightwoods wandering these halls. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You know,” Cecily said, “you really didn’t have to throw that man through the window. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Carstairs is alright, I suppose. If you like that sort.” “Oh?” “The taken. The uninterested.” “As opposed to… you, Gabriel?” “Well, yes. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Henry's breath hissed out through his teeth. That ba-bad man, he finished, with a quick glance at Cecily, who rolled her eyes. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Does anyone know why Will left?" Charlotte demanded, standing at the head of a long table around which the rest of them… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But what of you?” Gabriel said, and they were very close now, almost touching. “It is your choice to make now, to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why are we bringing him along, again?" Will inquired, of the world in general as well as his sister. Cecily put her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And I do think it was excessive to hurl him into the canal.' 'He'll float.' The corners of Cecily's mouth twitched. 'It… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Cecy, what are you doing here?" She took a step forward, then paused on the threshold, glancing down at her bare feet.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Cecy," he said, and closed the distance between them, though it was not much, and then he was kissing her-his hands awkward… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“What are you doing following me around the back streets of London, you little idiot?” Will demanded, giving her arm a light… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You are a Lightwood," Cecily said. "You stayed because you were loyal to your family name. It is not cowardice." "Wasn't it?… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He began it,” Cecily said, jerking her chin at Will, though she knew it was pointless. Jem, Will’s parabatai, treated her with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
