Jace slammed his hand down on the stele. “Clary-“ “She said she doesn’t want it,” said Simon. “Ha-ha.” “Ha-ha?” Jace looked incredulous.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He slid his stele across the table toward her. "Use it." "No," Clary said, and pushed the stele back across the table… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You're a Shadowhunter," he said. "You know how to deal with injuries." He slid his stele across the table toward her. "Use… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image