“It occurs to me," said Hodge, "that the dilemmas of power are always the same." Clary glanced at him sideways. "What do… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“With a sigh of relief, Clary glanced back over her shoulder. Magnus was standing at the door to the cottage, his arms… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary glanced past him and asked, "Where's Magnus?" "He said it would be better if he didn't come. Apparently he and the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
