Jace flushed a slow, dark red. "It's not like that. If I thought it would help the Clave-but it won't. She'll just… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec looked down at the shattered pieces in disbelief. “You BROKE my PHONE.” Jace shrugged. “Guys don’t let other guys keep calling… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The front door shut, leaving Alec sitting in the half-lit garden, alone. He closed his eyes for a moment, the image of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Now that I'm in your mind, want to see some naked mental pictures of Jace? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Raphael snapped, "This isn't funny." "That's why no one's laughing." -Raphael & Jace, pg.272- — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Let me ask you something,” Simon said. “Do you find me fascinating to be around?” “What was that?” Jace said. “Sorry, I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec drew his hand back with a low whistle. "The Inquisitor meant business." "Of course she did. I'm a dangerous criminal. Or… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And now I’m looking at you,” he said, “and you’re asking me if I still want you, as if I could stop… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Isabelle," she said, lightening her tone with an obvious effort, "your loyalty to your friend is understandable --" "He's not my friend."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's not funny, Jace," Alec interrupted, starting to his feet. "Are you just going to let her stand there and call me… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Shutting your eyes and pretending something's not happening doesn't make it not true, Jace. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Before Clary could respond, Jace’s eyes slid open. He looked up at the warlock, dazzled and dizzy. “What are you doing here?”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It will bring you light even among the darkest shadows of this world and others — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Is standing by the window muttering about blood something he does all the time?" asked Simon. "No," Jace said. "Sometimes he sits… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
As for this," Magnus said sliding the stele into Jace's jeans pocket, "keep it in your pants, Shadowhunter." - 219 — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So, ninety-five percent of the time." She craned her head back to look up at time. "Ninety-five percent? What's the other five… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I never said that. I just didn't correct you when you were, you know, wrong. Anyway, I just saved you from being… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You and Jace – you’re not quite normal, are you? I mean, not normal Shadowhunters. There’s something special about you both. Like… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
No wonder you and Jace like each other so much. You're both crazy walking arsenals. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She closed her eyes and jumped. For a moment she felt herself hang suspended, free of everything. Then gravity took over, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary smiled at him with a warmth she didn’t feel. “Sebastian says I can come with you.” Jace raised his eyebrows. “Matching… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Wait." Isabelle suddenly sat up straight. "What did you say that name was?" she demanded, turning to Jace. "The name in Clary's… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What are all these?" Clary asked. "Vials of holy water, blessed knives, steel and silver blades," Jace said, piling the weapons on… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image