What do you want?" Jace shrugged. "Clothes mostly, some weapons." Sebastion shook his head. "Too dangerous. We need to get in and out fast. Only emergency items." "My favourite jacket is an emergency item," Jace said. It was so much like hearing him talk to Alec, to any of his friends. "Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.

And what colour do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?' 'Mauve,' said Will.

Now that you know the truth, you can never go back.

Break a leg up there, and I'll be down here hopefully breaking someone elses.

You have a dark heart in you, Valentine's daughter.

Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests.

She threw the door open. The room seemed to be a sort of library, the walls lined with books. It was brightly lit, light streaming through a tall picture window. In the middle of the room stood Jace. He wasn't alone, though-not by a long shot. There was a dark-haired girl with him, a girl Clary had never seen before, and the two of them were locked together in a passionate embrace