Will’s eyes met Tessa’s as she came closer, almost tripping again over the torn hem of her gown. For a moment, they were in perfect understanding. Jem was what they could still look each other straight in the eye about. On the topic of Jem, they were both fierce and unyielding. Tessa saw Will’s hand tighten on Jem’s sleeve. “She’s here,” he said. Jem’s eyes opened slowly. Tessa fought to keep the look of shock from her face. His pupils were blown out, his irises a thin ring of silver around the black. “Ni shou shang le ma, quin ai de?” he whispered.

OR am I the only warlock you know?" "No... but you are the only warlock we know who happens to dating a friend of ours.

Raziel's sixty feet tall?" "Actually, he's only fifty-nine feet tall, but he likes to exaggerate," said Magnus. Isabelle clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Valentine raised an angel in his cellar. I don't see why you need all this space - " "Because Valentine is just WAY MORE AWESOME than me.

Jace, on the other hand, looked like the sort of boy who'd come over to your house and burn it down for kicks.

Our own Sleeping Beauty. Who finally kissed you awake?

Anyone that looked like that wouldn't need to tie up girls and imprison them in order to get them to marry him

The only one who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self.