“Are you still mad because i broke your phone" Jace said. "Because you broke my wrist, so i'd said we're even" "It… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I grew on you, though," Jace stated confidently. "Eventually," Alec agreed. "Like moss, or a skin disease.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I will not hang back here in Alicante while Magnus is in danger. Go without me, and you disrespect our parabatai oaths,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
