“It made no sense that his eyes had been drawn to Alec, over and over again. Alec had hung to the back of their little group, had made no effort to attract the eye. He had striking coloring, the rare… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alec tilted his head. "You really don't see it do you?" "See what?" I swallowed out of nervousness. Alec's eyes bore into mine as if he was trying to figure out a piece to some giant puzzle. His gaze made… — Rachel Van Dyken Copy Share Image
