“So how did it go at the Bone City?” Isabelle asked, flipping her menu open. “Did you find out what’s in Clary’s head?” “We got a name,” said Jace. “Magnus—” “Shut up,” Alec hissed, thwacking Jace with his closed menu.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why did you?” Clary asked. “Why did I what?” “Help me back there.” “You’re my sister.” She swallowed. In the morning light, Sebastian’s face had some color in it. There were faint burns along his neck where demon ichor had… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
