“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 speak of sacrifice, but it is not my sacrifice I offer. It is yours I ask of you," he went on.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Will." Her hands pulled at his shirt, and it came away, the buttons tearing, his head shaking free of the fabric, all… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They say you cannot love two people equally at once,” she said. “And perhaps for others that is so. But you and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Being a vampire is not a curse. It’s a disease,” Tessa filled in. “But they still can’t enter hallowed ground, then? Does… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You are not really dying,” he said, the oddest tone to his voice, “are you?”Jem nodded. “So they tell me.”“I am sorry,”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
