It's Will," she said. "He's being absolutely ridiculous in the dining room." Charlotte looked puzzled. "How is this different from him being totally ridiculous in the library or the weapons room or any of the other places he's usually ridiculous?
Cassandra ClareHow they loved each other, these three, how they had suffered for each another, and yet how much joy they clearly took from simply being in the same room.
Cassandra ClareYou're a disaster for us, Clary! You're a mundane, you'll always be one, you'll never be a Shadowhunter! You don't know how to think like we do, think about what's best for everyone-- all you think about is yourself! But there's a war now, or there will be, and I don't have time or the inclination to follow around after you, trying to make sure you don't get us killed! Go home, Clary. Go home!
Cassandra ClareYou stole a boat,โ she snapped. โWhat am I doing with you, you boat-stealing lunatic?
Cassandra ClarePlease donโt do thisโdonโt do this to me. If anything happened to youโโ He looked at her with surprise. There was already a red stain on the white bandages that wrapped his chest, where his movements had pulled his wound open. โIโฆโ โWhat?โ โIโm not used to you loving me,โ he said.
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