He had electric blue hair that had stuck around his head like tendrils of a startled octopus.
Cassandra ClareDear me," said Will, and he took another bite of his apple. "Is it because I'm better-looking than you?
Cassandra ClareShe had never imagined that the kiss would be so brief and desperate and wild. Or that it would taste of holy water. Holy water and blood.
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