Will rolled up his sleeves. "We'll probably have to knock down the door--" "Or," said Jem, reaching out and giving the knob… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It doesn't hurt." "But my eyes do," said a coolly amused voice from the doorway. Jace. He had come in so quietly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He cut her off with brutal precision. "And one last thing." His eyes flicked toward the door, through which Jace, Alec, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Indeed." Will let his cutlery clatter onto his plate. "The Consul? Breaking up our breakfast time? Whatever next? The Inquisitor over for… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Though Alec had never seen the occupants of the first floor loft, they seemed to be engaged in a tempestuous romance. Once… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He grabbed for the coatrack that stood by the door, ripped the coats off it, and flung the door wide, the rack… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will sat where he was, gazing at the silver bowl in front of him; a white rose was floating in it, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Thank you,” Simon said. “It’s a joke, Isabelle. He’s the Count. He likes counting. You know. ‘What did the Count eat today,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
When Jace opened the greenhouse door, the scent hit Clary, soft as the padded blow of a cat's paw... — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But the rest of Jace’s mind is watching the door slam behind her and seeing the final ruin of all his dreams.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Light like thin grey soup seeped through the windows. The door opened and Mrs. Dark came in, followed by her sister, who… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She unwrapped the blanket when she came in my door. You were inside it. She set you down on the floor and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He's not in a very good mood," said Luke, pausing in front of a closed door. "I shut him up in Freaky… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will only looked at her. There had been light in his eyes on the stairs, as he'd locked the door, when he'd… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And now, I’m going to sleep. I’ll see you in the morning, he said to Simon. “You,” he said to Jace, “well,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She threw the door open. The room seemed to be a sort of library, the walls lined with books. It was brightly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She turned back to Jace. "Do you have to be so-," she began, but stopped when she saw his face. It looked… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Sebastian sighed an exaggerated sigh and swung the door shut. Clary stared at Jace. "What the f-" "Language, Fray." Jace's eyes danced.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tess?” A soft voice at the door; she looked up and saw Will there, silhouetted in the light from the corridor. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Against his own will, almost, Will felt himself understanding; he would have done anything, he thought, told any lie, taken any risk, to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So Jace is my actual family," Kit said. "But I can't go live with him, because him and his hot girlfriend are going off… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in pets.. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“they all have always loved you Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however har you try.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We work through this together, remember? No shutting me out. No epic sulks.” “I was figuring I could sulk for Idris in the next… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Lex malla, lex nulla,” said Julian with a regretful wave of his hand. It was the Blackthorn family motto: A bad law is no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
