Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.

Is this some manly bonding thing I can't be a part of? Are you getting matching haircuts?

You had to know a person well to make them laugh like that.

They also said she was unconscious and that Valentine wasn’t happy about it. He seems to be waiting for her to wake up.” “I’d stay unconscious if I were her,” Isabelle muttered.

Jace laughed, that soft rich sound Clary loved so much. "I'm warning you, that jacket is sexy. The Institute could go up in sexy, sexy flames.

Forever and ever, brother, hail. Forever and ever, farewell.

Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests." Jace edged into the doorway, sizing up Magnus with his eyes. "Even if one of them spills a drink on my new shoes?" "Even then.