“You are interfering in my business, warlock." Magnus spat blood into his face. "You are torturing a child in my city, Shadowhunter.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sebastian: YOU'RE Ragnor Fell the warlock? Magnus: Well, I'm certainly not Ragnor Fell the exotic dancer” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alec cleared his throat. He felt dizzy, but he also felt alive — blood rushing through his veins like traffic at top… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What are you? The voice came from nowhere. It was in the room. It was outside. It was in Magnus's head. "A… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image