Will," she said softly, sleepily. "Last night--" You were kind to me, she was going to say. Thank you. The glare from his blue eyes stabbed through her. "There was no last night," he said through his teeth. At that, she sat up straight, almost awake. "Oh, truly? We just went right from one afternoon on through till the next morning? How odd no one else remarked on it. I should think it some miracle, a day with no night--

I care about you," Simon said. "I always cared about you.

Alec keeps sending me annoying photos. Lots of captions like Wish you were here, except not really.

You said I am a good man," he said. "But I am not that good a man. And I am--I am catastrophically in love with you.

I don't remember ordering the bride of an evil maniac," said Magnus. "It was definitely beef and broccoli. What about you, Tessa? Did you order the bride of an evil maniac?

Something snapped inside Maryse. “He is not a Herondale. He is a Lightwood. Jace Lightwood. He’s my son.

You know, when someone prefers their own brother over you, it isn't a confidence booster.