“I’d done exactly what I’d told myself I wouldn’t. I’d touched him. Endlessly. With” — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
Clary closed her eyes. Remembering the way Jace had looked at her the night she'd freed Ithuriel, she couldn't help but imagine the way he'd look at her now if he saw her trying to lie down to die on… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
