Ears Quote by Cassandra Clare Download Open image “Ouch,” Jace said in her ear, his tone indignant. “You elbowed me.” “Well, you landed on me.” — Cassandra Clare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Ears Elbowed Elbowed Landed Indignant Indignant Elbowed Jace Jace Said Ouch Said Tone Tone Indignant Wells
“She jumped. The impact stung her feet, but she didn’t fall. She swung around in triumph to find Jace watching her. “I would have… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace shook his head. “I don’t care if I did just set myself on fire,” he said. “I’m not hugging you.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Knock her out,” Alec muttered, under his breath. “Just . . . clonk her on the head with something." “Just go,” Jace said to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What happened to you?” Jace looked affronted. “What happened to me?” Alec shook him, not lightly. “You said you were going for a walk!… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“A minute later, Jace landed where I’d fallen, and I helped him up. “You okay?” “Hell, no.” He actually wobbled on his feet and… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“He wants to talk to you,” was all he said and then he went to sit down again. I put the phone to my… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“The idea filled her with a nameless horror. Lost in thought, it took her several moments to realize that Jace had been saying something… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jace,” she said. “Why are you doing this to me?” “Because you’re lying to me. And you’re lying to yourself.” Jace’s eyes were blazing,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She felt Jace’s muscles flex as he reached past her for something, and heard the crackle of foil.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She felt him sigh, and then his hand covered hers where it lay on his chest. His fingers were cool, long and slender, so… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Honestly, Jace,” she said, as gently as she’d touched him, “don’t you know better than to play with broken glass?” He made a sound… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Suddenly Simon grinned--that sudden, unexpected grin that flashed out even in the worst of circumstances, and which Isabelle loved--and held his arms out toward… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Against his own will, almost, Will felt himself understanding; he would have done anything, he thought, told any lie, taken any risk, to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So Jace is my actual family," Kit said. "But I can't go live with him, because him and his hot girlfriend are going off… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in pets.. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“they all have always loved you Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however har you try.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We work through this together, remember? No shutting me out. No epic sulks.” “I was figuring I could sulk for Idris in the next… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Lex malla, lex nulla,” said Julian with a regretful wave of his hand. It was the Blackthorn family motto: A bad law is no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
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