“Jem drew the bow back and let the arrow fly; it struck the creature in the side. The massive demon worm writhed in agony, undulating as it swept its great, blind head from side to side, uprooting shrubbery with its… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem drew back from her, looking dazed. "By the Angel," he said. "Perhaps we do need a chaperon. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
