Then I lost him for a brief period of time, and by the time I caught up with him, he had wandered into Hyde Park, waded into the Serpetine, spread his arms wide, and was shouting, 'Ducks, embrace me as your king!
Cassandra ClareYou're my brother." "Those words don't mean anything where we're concerned. We aren't human. Their rules don't apply to us. Stupid laws about what DNA can be mixed with what. Hypocritical, really, considering. We're already experiments.
Cassandra ClareOne more thing," Jace said. "Is there a holy place around here?" โGood idea. If you're going to take on a lair of vampires by yourself, you'd better pray first.
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