“I desire you and love you, Cristina, and so does Mark. Stay with us.” Cristina couldn’t move. She thought again of the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I am saying the choices we make in captivity are not always the choices we make in freedom. And thus we question… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“This cat is looking at me with judgment.”“He’s not,” said Jules. “That’s just his face.”“You look at me the same way,” Mark… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You don't want him," she said to the pink-haired girl. "He has syphilis." The girls stared. "Syphilis?" "Five percent of people in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He bumped into a pay phone and said, 'Excuse me, miss,' on our way in," said Julian. "It's polite to apologize," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Are you going to cut my throat?" Mark asked. I'm going to cur your hair . Hold still," Christina said. "As my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“PS: I realize now I don’t know where this letter will find you, so let me clarify that “all of you are… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why are you wearing a T-shirt under your other T-shirt?" Livvy asked. "In case one of them is stolen," Marked said, as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image