This was Jace being brave. Simon thought, brave and snarky because he thought Lilith was going to kill him, and that was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
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Too much of anything could destroy you, Simon thought. Too much darkness could kill, but too much light could blind. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon thought I was lovely. Was the Giggler out of the harem? Was there even a harem left? What did this mean?… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
You don't need to worry, though. He's not my type." "I don't think I've ever heard a girl say that before," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
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