"Well, at least you know it works this time," she said, getting on behind him. "If we crash into the parking lot of a Key Food, I'll kill you, you know that?" "Don't be ridiculous," said Jace. "There are no parking lots on the Upper East Side. Why drive when you can get your groceries delivered?"
Cassandra ClareClary's mother apparently reguarded him as about as sexually threatening as a goldfish.
Cassandra ClareOuch,โ Jace said in her ear, his tone indignant. โYou elbowed me.โ โWell, you landed on me.
Cassandra Clare