Before Simon could answer, he heard the sound of the front door opening. He looked daggers at Jace. "That's my roommate. Kyle.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I used to think being a good warrior meant not caring,” he said. “About anything, myself especially. I took every risk I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The moment the door opened, Jace seized up a yellow pencil lying on the desk and threw it. It sailed through the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
