You snuck up on me,โ she said. โI guess Iโm not much of a Shadowhunter, huh?โ Simon shrugged. โWell, in your defense, I do move with a silent, pantherlike grace.
Cassandra ClareI think' she said, choosing her words with care, ; that any good impulse can be twisted into something evil.
Cassandra ClareShe smiled at him. โHow did you know just what Iโd want to see?โ โHow could I not?โ he said. โWhen I think of you, and you are not there, I see you in my mindโs eye always with a book in your hand.โ He looked away from her as he said it, but not before she caught the slight flush on his cheekbones. He was so pale, he could never hide even the least blush, she thought โ and was surprised how affectionate the thought was.
Cassandra ClareMeanwhile, Will had begun cutting his toast into strips and was making rude pictographs out of them. Oh, that looks rather like a ...- , Jem began.
Cassandra ClareThe melody rolled over her, as cool and sweet as water, as hopeful and lovely as sunrise.
Cassandra ClareRomanian? That's impressive," said Jace. "Not many people speak it." "Do you?" Sebastian asked with interest. "Not really," Jace said with a smile so disarming Simon knew he was lying. "My Romanian is pretty much limited to useful phrases like, 'Are these snakes poisonous?' and 'But you look much too young to be a police officer.
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