“You see someone more interesting than me?" asked Simon. In the dream he was mysteriously an expert dance. He steered her through the crowd as if she were a leaf caught in a river current. He was wearing all black,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“she was now dancing with Jace, who was wearing white, the material of his shirt a thin cotton; she could see the black Marks through it. There” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image