Everything we need to know is locked up in your head, under those pretty red curls." Clary reached up to touch her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“As it shut behind him, Clary reached up and angrily yanked the pins out of her hair. It cascaded in tangles down… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Training?'Clary echoed."But we trained yesterday." "Some of us have to train everyday,Clary."Jace didnt sound angry,but there was a harshness to his tone,and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
