Her name rang in Will's mind like the chime of a bell; he wondered if any other name on earth had such an inescapable resonance to it. She couldn't have been named something awful, could she, like Mildred. He couldn't imagine lying awake at night, staring up at the ceiling while invisible voices whispered 'Mildred' in his ears. But Tessa--

Where did you get that?" Jace looked down and saw that the spider demon's poison had eaten a hole in his shirt, leaving a good deal of his left shoulder bare. "The shirt? At Macy's Winter sale.

It wasn't enough, not nearly enough, but it was all there was.

aren't you, uh... reproducing? "sure, we love reproducing it's one of our favorite things.

Hate is nothing when weighed against survival. (Valentine)

Jem cried out with all his remaining strength. You cannot go where I am going! Nor would I want that for you!

Family is more than blood