Her eyes met his, but she looked quickly away; entangling gazes with Will was confusing at best, dizzying at worst.

Ma'am," Magnus said, advancing. "I must counsel you not to exit the carriage while a demon-slaying is in progress.

He speaks of you only with the greatest pride, Will

endless hope, endless disappointment.

That was what humans did: They left on another messages through time, pressed between pages or carved into rock. Like reaching out a hand through time, and trusting in a phantom hoped-for hand to catch yours. Humans did not last forever. They could only hope what they made would endure.

But it was Valentine. I saw him. In fact, he had the Sword with him when he came down to the cells and taunted me through the bars. It was like a bad movie, except he didn't actually twirl his mustache. - Jace Wayland

Dear God, woman,"said Will. "Are there any questions you don't want to know the answer to?