Sebastian never does anything just for fun.โ Jace took Claryโs hand and pulled her toward him. โBut I do.
Cassandra ClareThere was something peculiarly gratifying about shouting in a blind rage until your words ran out. Of course, the aftermath was less pleasant. Once you'd told everyone you hated them and not to come after you, where exactly did you go?
Cassandra ClareHe found himself wanting to write poetry about how her blue eyes were like starlight and her hair like night, because "night" and "starlight" rhymed, but he had a feeling the poem wouldn't turn out that well.
Cassandra ClareShe warned me about Mr. Herondale, though, said heโd likely be rude to me, and familiar. She said I could be rude right back, that nobody would mind.โ โSomeone ought to be rude to him. Heโs rude enough to everyone else.
Cassandra Clare