I hate to break it to you, but if he's interested in your highly personal areas, he probably isn't interested in your sisters.

I want what you want. Whenever you want it.

We shouldn’t,” protested Isabelle. “The Clave has a plan.” “The Clave has the collective intelligence of a pineapple,” said Jace. Alec blinked up at them. “Jace is right.” Isabelle turned on her brother. “What do you know? You weren’t even paying attention.” “I was,” Alec said, injured. “I said Jace was right.” “Yeah, but there’s like a 90% chance of me being right most of the time, so that’s not proof you were listening,” said Jace. “That’s just a good guess.

It was a very bad idea. It was a terrible idea. It was the worst idea he had ever heard. It was irresistible.

Maia pulled on a braid. "I ran into Eric of all people. He told me what happened and that you'd backed out of Millenium Lint's gigs for the past two weeks because of it." "Actually, they changed their name," Jordan said. "They're Midnight Burrito now.

Jem cried out with all his remaining strength. You cannot go where I am going! Nor would I want that for you!

Shadowhunters were brought up to handle anything, weren't they?