Gabrielโs green eyes sought Will. โIt was demon pox, wasnโt it? You know all about it, donโt you? Arenโt you some sort of expert?โ โWell, you neednโt act as if I invented it,โ said Will.
Cassandra ClareShe shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could have looked right through her. The way, he supposed, he always had.
Cassandra ClareI was thinking about the first time I ever saw you and how after that I couldn't forget you. I wanted to, but I couldn't stop myself.
Cassandra Clare