She had never imagined she had the power to make someone else so happy. And not a magical power, either--a purely human one.
Cassandra ClareAppearances are significant, and never more than in politics. You can always sway the crowd, provided you have a good story.
Cassandra ClareI love you Clary. More then I ever-- God. More than i probably should. You know that, don't you?
Cassandra ClareMom. I have something to tell you. Iโm undead. Now, I know you may have some preconceived notions about the undead. I know you may not be comfortable with the idea of me being undead. But Iโm here to tell you that undead are just like you and me โฆ well, okay. Possibly more like me than you.
Cassandra ClareHe cut her off with brutal precision. "And one last thing." His eyes flicked toward the door, through which Jace, Alec, and Isabelle had disappeared. "Keep in mind that when your mother fled from the Shadow World, it wasn't the monsters she was hiding from. Not the warlocks, the wolf-men, the Fair Folk, not even the demons themselves. It was them. It was the Shadowhunters.
Cassandra ClareThat demon woman you were lounging with on the divan,โ said Will. โWould you call her a friend, or more of a business associate?โ Benedictโs dark eyes hardened. โInsolent puppyโโ โOh, Iโd say she was a friend,โ said Tessa. โOne doesnโt usually let oneโs business associates lick oneโs face. Although I could be wrong. What do I know about these things? Iโm only a silly woman.
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