When I think of you, and you are not there, I see you in my mind's eye always with a book in your hand.
Cassandra ClareJace hated it when other people were worried on his behalf. It made him feel like maybe there really was something to worry about.
Cassandra ClareI can trust you, Jessie, but you're clearly not well enough to go. Which is unfortunate, since Aloysius always had a weakness for a pretty face." "Even more reason why I should go," said Will.
Cassandra ClareClary grinned. "A picnic? It's a little late for Central Park, don't you think? It's full of - " He waved a hand. "Faeries. I know." "I was going to say muggers," said Clary. "Though I pity the mugger who goes after you." "That is a wise attitude, and I commend you for it," said Jace, looking gratified.
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