“bored, the strikes almost lazy. The blades made an echoing clang that reverberated up her spine, sending tiny vibrations down the arches… — Francesca Vance Copy Share Image
“WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING?" There was a sound of shattering glass, and they both sat up to see Alec glaring at… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And like a soprano shattering glass, Juliet heard something snap deep inside. It was the sound of her heart breaking. — Alexandra Potter Copy Share Image
